Hello from Wednesday! It's the first Wednesday for five weeks that I have not had a spinal decompression treatment, and I'm feeling pretty good. I'm actually a little bit sore, and I'm not quite sure from what other than maybe the intrinsic muscle exercises that I've been doing since they had me stop wearing my belt.
I'm going to bed pretty quick because I have to get up at 5:00 a.m. tomorrow to head back over to the spinal relief center. However, I wanted to make sure that I did get an entry written. I think I'm going to have to write down tomorrow that my highest pain level today was a 7 - and that was riding in to work on the bus. My lowest pain level today was a big, fat ZERO. And I found that I was in pain only about 30% of the time with an overall pain level of about 3-4. Not too shabby. I did two sets of walking today. One was 22 minutes and one was 17 minutes. I'm so excited to get back to exercising, but I am going to have to be extremely careful to not overdo things. I sure don't want to damage myself.
I also have been saying that I was going to get some pics put up, and I'm making good on that promise as well.

Pictured here is Renee from the Spinal Relief Center. Renee is the office manager, though I'm not sure whether that is an official title or not. All you have to do is go there and interact with her to know that's her role, however. She's very efficient, personable and professional and I like her quite a bit. I'm not sure how she felt about getting her picture taken, but his is a decent one, even though it seems like she's just about to roll her eyes at me. I certainly wouldn't blame her. This picture was taken at about 6:15 a.m. Who the hell wants to get their picture taken at that hour? But she was a good sport about it.
So when I was walking on the STREET (which is something I make kind of a big deal about with Dr. Meadows and the crew - mostly because I don't like walking on the street and spent $1500 on a treadmill so that I wouldn't have to) and I found that my back was getting pinchy a thought occured to me. Another reason that I bought the treadmill is because spine doctor Chris Standaert (a dude I will not go back to unless I just absolutely have to) said that I should get a treadmill to walk on because when I felt my back starting to give me problems, I could just get off and go and lie down. That's probably one of the only things he ever said to me that made any sense. But, that's for another blog. One of these days I may just make a "Shitty Doctors of Seattle" blog, but not today. Anyway, it occured to me that is was another reason I bought the treadmill in the first place and I began to cast about in thought. It was then I remembered that a friend of mine had an old-school Nordic track that looked like it was hand-built by the founders of IKEA. It is a leg-powered treadmill and thus does not have the motor that causes damage to the spine. (which I mentioned in the post right before this) Anyway, I called and it turns out that he was about to put it on Craig's List and try to get rid of it, so I scooped it up. It's nice because I can just get up and go and walk in the exercise room like I'd been accustomed to doing and like I missed so much. So I tried that for the first time this morning (that was the 22 minute walk - the 17 was on the street downtown during my lunch break). So, life is coming together. I wonder if, with my reduced overall pain and lowered percentage if it would be worthwhile to ask Dr. Meadows if I could get in the hot tub again.

I've put up a picture of the old-school Nordic Trak here so you can laugh your ass off. And Renee, if you're reading this, look what I've been reduced to! You can't see it, but my Billy-bad-ass motorized treadmill is all folded up, disrespected and stuck off behind this little wooded wonder. But I'll be good. I'm determined to do as I'm told and get better once and for all, and STAY THAT WAY.
So, goodnight . . . tomorrow I will put up a picture of the DRX9000, and possibly one of Dr. Meadows. I would like to get a new and more candid photo of him than the one that is on the Internet about 5000 times. He's much more pleasant looking than that photo makes him out to be. Talk to you tomorrow.