Yesterday evening, my butt started aching. Good excuse for a massage from Neil. This morning, it really ached so I’ve had the shiatsu massager on it today and took some painkillers. Seems to have done the job, though not perfect. Massagers to to be perfect perfect perfect, owwwwwwwww. I wonder if they are supposed to grind away the odd bone. Who needs a coccyx anyway. I can’t even spell it. Or can I? Can’t be bothered to look it up.
Apart from that, I have slept quite a bit today and been a domestic goddess by cooking fry up for lunch and proper (if a little too peppery) cottage pie for dinner.
Now off to fiddle with me butt again to see if I can stop it hurting again.