Ow Ow Ow
My back's really giving me grief this week. I wouldn't mind -
...well, actually, I would
, but you know what I mean...
- but I haven't actually done anything to do it in, of which I'm aware. I've seen a couple of films. I've walked. I've watched tv. I've slept. That's about it.
Sometimes it feels like my muscles are scraping across jagged bone. Sometimes it feels like anything that's been in contact with a chair is bruised. Most of the time it's all tense.
God, I'm such a wuss. Current Mood: annoyed