Gone awry

I slept well last night. Perhaps too well. I woke up like the honey monster, unable to look left, right or up. It took a full 12 minutes to engage the right combination of muscles to get myself off my back and out of bed.

I went to a networking breakfast but really struggled. I ended up at physio, she diagnosed a wry neck. I'd never heard of such a thing. I was send to a private GP to get checked over and get some meds. So it has been an afternoon in bed wearing heat pads.

I'm so sick of being weedy. It's not at all convenient. In fact, I'm actually annoyed. Grrrrr