this does make sense.

Faaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwkkkkkkkkkkk!
I did something to my neck, back and right shoulder when I went to put Senor Onion in his car seat this morning.
Of course I can't take any super awesome drugs until this evening because I have to finish doing errands, pick up my brother from the ferry, take Senor Onion to the doctor and pick up Mr. Jenner and so on. Apparently it is considered "not a good idea" to drive around while high on muscle relaxers.
So for now I take some extra strength tylenol and eat my weight in Belgian chocolates.
Oh yeah and I had NO SLEEP last night as Senor Onion was having a mid-life crisis or something and preferred to spend half of the night biting my tits and smacking me in the wind-pipe or eyes. Early this morning; he and I were not the best of friends. We weren't even casual acquaintances. Mr. Jenner took him for awhile so that he might still have a wife and child by breakfast time.

Of course now we are tribe once more. And we are having sausage rolls for dinner!
Envious? Good.