Percocet and Valium...Beware!

So, Saturday night I was bending over to pick up a toy off the ground. I don't think I was bending weird or anything, but on my way up heard and felt a POP. (I really don't think that's a good sound to hear coming from the inside of your body). I instantly thought, "Oh man, that's not good" and tried to finish standing up. FAT CHANCE! I walked hunched over to my room and laid/stood on the side of my bed. Scott was working of course. All of my kids were still up, and I couldn't get off the bed. I called Scott. He said he could come home. I told him not to come home and I got in the shower. I thought heat would help. It did to a point. I still couldn't stand up the whole way. Miraculously, I got my kids in bed, including 18 pound tubby Corey. I wished death was near, believe me. By the next morning, I knew I needed to go to the ER. I had to call April to do my RS lesson, (again, you saved me April...I owe you BIG). Long story short, I have a slipped or herniated disk in my back. They put me on percocet and valium. I'm a little too sensitive to the valium. Scott thinks it's hilarious because I slur my words and basically act like I'm drunk, so I stopped taking that. Enough entertainment at my expense. I go to the doctor today for a follow up. We'll see what he says!