I picked up a last minute appointment at my chiropractor's office only to be told that I needed an x-ray. Something about an x-ray makes me worried that something really bad is happening underneath my skin and I had a minor melt down on the way home. Grocery shopping was kind of a joke so we went for pizza.
Cheeseless pizza is good yo'.
After chasing down what turned out to be a waterspout in the bay we headed home for some games and fellowship with friends. It was exactly what I needed to get my mind off of what I had come to believe was a giant tumor growing on the base of my spine. It was perfect. And I grocery shopping waits another day:)