I don’t know if it was the yoga stretches, the cannabis back rub cream, lounging around all weekend, or a combination of all those things, but I woke up Monday morning without back pain. I’m walking normally, and not dreading that lead-footed bus driver. I even sat on the exercise ball through most of the three episodes of Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. we binge-watched last night.
There’s still the occasional stiffness, but I’m pretty much recovered.
Meanwhile, I finished the second part of Route One – that epic 24-hour drive around Iceland – last week, and started Part 3. In about two or two-and-a-half hours, they will be back in Reykjavík, and it’ll all be over. Unfortunately, my recent tasks at work haven’t been mindless enough that I’ve been watching it since Thursday. This slow TV event has been truly amazing.