... if your physical therapist says, "we're gonna try something new today" and it has to do with electric stimulus "driving the medication into your body." As a PT, she can't perscribe medication or use it for anything, with the exception of this one torture device. It was one of the worst sub-one minutes ever experienced, and I have a long list of not so pleasant tests being done to me. This was a cross between something trying to burn through my abdomen and something trying to bite its way through my abdomen. (Pleasant visual, huh?) Really, if you ever are in this situation, I repeat - run the other way.
No actual running tonight. I got in about two minutes on the elipitical until I stopped due to pain. I think my therapist is trying to disable me. So, I went home and decided to drink instead. This is the first time I flat out opened a beer because my fucking abdomen hurt so much. There I said it and I don't care.