I had an MRI this morn for a certain jet ski "incident" in August. The results came back... lumbar compression fracture and a bulging disc. I'm scheduled for a DexaScan to measure bone density, etc. this coming Friday afternoon; then a neurosurgeon visit on October 16th. With the neuropathy mixed in, it confuses the body as to what is pain, hurt or tingling...
Granted, I've abused my back for decades... Summer of '83 in helping my brothers build a shop/hangar, watching them scurry up and down the rafters like cats, I tried to emulate them one day while they were in for lunch. I made it to the top! Yay! Oh, um, how do I get down? I turned, slipped and fell some 14ft on my back on to a sand pile. I didn't tell anyone in the family until telling one sister a couple years ago. Plus, I've managed to break my tailbone on two different occasions. There also was the nasty fall on/off stage during dress rehearsal with "Man of La Mancha" at BSC in 2007.
And now this jet ski incident in August where I managed to lodge it on a sand bar... Whoddathunk a jet ski could provide so much fun! Anyone want to go snowmobiling this winter?!
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