The business we were to head down country for once arrived home never got off the ground, as when he walked through the door once home, he could barely move, never mind walk, he was in so much pain. Our plans were immediately changed without hesitation, and off to the Wiarton Hospital we headed.
Three hours later we were happy to see the Doctor in the Emergency Department, who determined Rob's should had a muscle that had knotted so bad it was having spasms. The poor guy had pain shooting up through his neck and arms, barely being able to move and almost succumbing to tears.
Once the Doctor had sent us off with prescriptions, I dropped my poor guy Rob off at home and headed back downtown to the pharmacy. After an hour I made it back home to give Rob his meds, and let out all our most patient Aussies, return some phone calls and make a quick Dinner of Bacon, Eggs and Toast.
The meds have "kicked" in a bit for Rob. He is looking much better then he had this morning. I will be letting out all our Aussies, do up the Dinner dishes and call it a night, as tomorrow I have another busy day tomorrow, Just North of Wiarton & South of the Checkerboard.