Well, it was a different doctor today. He tried injecting the medicine right into the sorest spot. He found it and I wanted to scream. While I'm still numb, I'm so sore I could cry. We did get the Michael W. Smith CD which I'm grateful, but it hurts everytime I move. How am I gonna live through a concert? I can't do a lot of stuff without screaming. So much for helping with the pain. I'm trying to be good and think positively, but the only thing positive is my pain level, a positive 9 or so. I won't say it's the worst imaginable because I'm afraid it'll get worse, but man it's close! Well, I'm gonna go. Hugs!