That's been my newest 'under my breath' comment as I walk around the house. Patty keeps asking' 'What?' And I reply, 'Nothing, just my neck and I talking.'
I usually go to the 'store', get what I need, from places in the the store where I know it is. I spent a while at a couple stores the last couple days, 'shopping' - that is looking for something particular, to see what is there, what are my choices, etc. I don't think my neck ever popped so often and so loudly! I can only guess that it did not care for turning back and forth.