day eighteen

still tired.  i haven't really gotten my appetite back, but i'm eating more.  probably more than i should because i find it comforting.  i'll have to watch that.
still not exercising.  i keep thinking about doing yoga when i wake up, but i'm so stiff and ouchy that i don't.  i'll have to figure that out.
still in a fair amount of pain.  i don't feel like the mtx has helped at all, and i'm three and a half weeks in.  i know that's not that long, but it's frustrating.
still waiting to start the new job.  it's with a non-profit and the state oversees hiring of people in the alcohol/drug counseling field.  so who knows when that will go through.
i haven't seen any trick-or-treaters yet.  i bought four bags of candy; those tiny freeloaders better show up and take some of it.  
painful today: fingers, wrists, hips, ankles, feet, toes, left shoulder, right side.  and my neck still.  that might be stress, though.