The First Fatality (kinda)

It has been quite the weekend.  Eric got home from the gym Friday night and informed that he thought he pulled his right neck muscle.  I loaded him up on ibuprofen and we went to bed.  He then woke me up from a deep, medication induced sleep at 2am. He couldn't move his neck at all and was in excruciating pain.  Off to the ER we went.  Turns out he severely strained the muscle... so much so that it took 3 pushes of 4 of morphine to get the pain under control.  We left at 5am with a neck brace (it's hot) and Rx's for vicodin, naproxen, and flexeril.  Eric passed out at 6am.  

The good news: he's doing better, and our free day got to start with a 5am visit to McDonald's.

The bad news: no gym for 1 week, no heavy upper body work for 3 weeks.

Pictures to follow...