Today I awoke with a backache. What in the world could I have done while sleeping to injure myself? My husband swears there was nothing acrobatic going on in our bed during the night....he says he would have remembered. Nevertheless, I'm hurt! My back is extremely stiff and is painful when I sit or bend.
I've decided to spend the day on the couch, horizontal, laptop perched precariously on my stomach, trying to continue on with my daily writing activities. This seems to work OK but I keep being reminded through any random movement, that I'm not 100%.
As I've gotten older, I find ailments seem to happen...no reason, no injury....things just seem to break. I'm becoming more and more like a late model car. Parts wear out. Hoses spring leaks. Bumpers sag. Hopefully "Dr. Mechanic" will be able to keep me in good working order for a while longer.
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