aaah...relief, of sorts

We've cracked out the TENS machine. Leaving to one side that it was a bit torturous fitting the big sticky pads to either side of Mrs McMuffin's spine, and then removing them because they weren't in the right place ( I didn't realise that Mrs McMuffin had such a hairy back. At least that's one less thing for her to worry about now.), and the sudden jolt of electricity that Mrs McMuffin suffered when she swapped the channels while the thing was still live, it seems to work. We're off to bed now. Mrs McMuffin is clutching her machine. Hopefully we'll both be able to get some sleep before the hard day that is likely to be ahead of us.