Less than two hours remain before the next attempt is made to rip my head from my body, rending and tearing all the various mechanisms in my neck. I hope I feel better after this violence. I'm beginning to get some serious soreness in my lower back as well. This might be due to the tension that results from trying not to further dislocate my neck. Physical existence sort of bites sometimes. As I'm watching the blue jays perform their antics in the front yard, it occurs to me that they are lucky to have such short life spans. They don't live long enough to develop all these irritating malfunctions. Eventually they just get eaten by a hawk or a cat. Stupid birds get all the breaks.
I have to get up from here now.