1 week and still broken

It was a week ago today that I trashed my collar bone and I'm experiencing good progress.  I now ache half the time, have moments of screaming pain only occasionally and have learned to sleep on my back through much of the night.  My first week was spent realizing that my natural instincts to relax with a few beers, pound the ibuprofen, and decrease the amount of food I was eating due to total inactivity where the opposite of good healing advice.  Overall, things are pretty ass backwards right now.  Attempts to sleep through the night have become my greatest torment and spending a day at work is now my sanctuary from pain.  Since I wake up around 5 am, it's been nice to head down to Mt Bakery daily for warm pastries, coffee and the Tour de France.