I had another chiropractic exam yesterday to assess my progress and I'm halfheartedly happy to report that I half-graduated. I still have to visit the nice man once a week to let him pull on my skull and make scary sounds with the vertebrae in my neck. My lower back is all good, though, so hooray.
Unfortunately all of yesterday's poking and prodding and twisting and turning have managed to anger that pesky occipital nerve and it's currently screaming at me to go lay down with an ice pack.
You know...even though it's said time heals all wounds (and I am getting better), I still think I would have preferred the 60 days house arrest the other person involved in the accident got, instead of the past 6 months of this.