and now...i have cried my cup of tears away. (for the uninformed, that's a reference to my father's warning to me as a small child that you only had a cup of tears, and thus you should not waste them on those things which are not worth it).

i'm taking tomorrow off, thank goodness. Likely as not, i'll go get x-rayed and scanned and everything just to make sure everything is okay. i still have crazy headaches and neck spasms and moments of intense dizziness.

i hate hospitals, but i'll take a book, and hopefully it won't take forever.

i just hope they don't try to mak eme press charges, because that i simply cannot do. i love his family too much to drag their name through the mud. that choice actually has nothing to do with him. little does, recently.