She's alive!

Hi, there! No I did not die of an overload of painkillers and I did not get eaten by spiders when I camped out on the floor of my bedroom because my bed was too soft. I COULD have, but you know me; when I am even just a little bit stressed I will forget about this blog and about the silly little things I write and then post on the internet. Why was I stressed you say? Well, that is because my back never stopped hurting and on Thursday I felt all kinds of weird shivers going through my spine. My lovely mind went all: ‘’OMG, I AM GOING TO BE PARALYZED LIKE ARTIE IN GLEE AND THAT JUST BECAUSE I DID NOT WATCH MY STEP.’’ I kept cool though and went to the doctor, who told me that my tailbone was fractured. Not serious but bad enough to hurt and to make me take heavy painkillers. Because it is IN my back, they can’t do anything which means I just have to live with the pain. I don’t feel it anymore though, just sometimes when I sit down a bit too hard. The doctor said that it would last for a few weeks or more, and that annoys me. But yeahyeah, I’ll stop whining until the next time I almost die.