Ok, so I might have a small addiction to these E-cards, but dang, there are so hilarious! And as of right now, I need lots of laughs. And this one is so very true of me. Hate that stuff.
Somehow I threw my back out. It's a sign of old age I guess, when you're not exactly sure how it happened. I'll never forget when I was around 7 or 8 and my dad was chasing me up the stairs as it was bedtime. I beat him to my room and was laughing and so proud that I beat him. I think I waited 10 minutes before he came crawling in my room in pain. I get it. Holy cheese does this hurt. It's that kind of pain that you randomly scream out when you move wrong. At the chiropractor this morning I actually yelled out "oh dear God!". I think I scared the shit out of her, poor lady.
So hopefully this will clear up by soon. Preferably by tomorrow night. I haven't gotten a run in since Friday and the thought of not doing anything is making me mad. Also, I don't really like others to wait on me hand and foot, I prefer to do that. So for now I will try my best to not do anything and make sure to keep up on my pain meds. Shortly I will be hearing Pink Floyd's The Wall in psychedelic form. Good times.