... to me and difficult child. I'm still recovering from my oral surgery, and slept 12 hrs Fri. night and 10 hrs last night. After working my new/old job putting up Christmas decor at Macy's all wk, and making my stitches bleed, I desperately needed the rest. This a.m. I threw out my back. Arrrgh! I am so mad! And depressed. Luckily, husband met me at his clinic, put me on electrical therapy, heat and ice, and adjusted me. Tomorrow difficult child has psychoeducational testing all day. NO medications. I am bribing him with-a trip to our fave sushi restaurant if he behaves. It's close enough to home that I can have a glass of wine, too.