Sat down and watched last night's Smallville, Jack & Bobby, and the majority of The Living Daylights (which, if you hate, please stop reading this journal and then jump off a cliff). Pain has only increased. Just tried two Aleve. I'll sit down and watch some Smackdown and West Wing and see how I feel. I'm fairly certain sleep will be impossible if this doesn't let up.

Finally watched The Hulk last night. Interesting take on the whole thing, I guess. Sadly, a guy who turns into a mindless behemoth never made for a good comic (which is why the Hulk wasn't interesting until he turned gray), so it wasn't really destined to be a good movie. Fortunately, digital effects have only continued to get better, but I stll don't have very high hopes for upcoming movies like Fantastic Four, which will be rediculously FX-heavy.

*sigh*

Fuckin' ow. I'm reminded of the times when I was young where I'd all of a sudden find my head had to 'til to one side for what seemed like hours to avoid rediculous pain. I swear, sometimes I think this body has rarely ever been good for anything.