It’s kind of hilarious that in the same week, Ben and I have both gotten down in our backs: for him, a sudden twist of his back with a lot of weight at the gym ended up with a snap-crack-pop and a swollen disc.
For me: my sciatic nerve is being weird again, and I never know when it will strike. Today it’s shooting paint in my right leg when I take a step, yesterday it was my left.
The great news is: we had a half day of filming today and no filming tomorrow through Sunday when we get to celebrate Big’s 34th birthday! Neither of us can bend down and pick up a bag of dog food at the moment, but I’m glad we can at least be together, resting with our ice packs and heat pads.