Hold on, I need to get close to an ice pack. My back has reminded me of its age and hurts like...!
Thank you for your patience, I'm back. I am in pain. There is a sincere doubt that I will miss my tee time on Friday. Now, you know I am in pain if I pass up golf. That's where I am at.
You should see me walking. I am heeling into the wind and listing to the right at about 28 degrees. Problem is, there is no wind. I can't walk up straight to save my life. It hurts!
Ice and Ibuprophen, yep that's the ticket. I can get up and hobble wherever I go in the apartment, but it hurts! I did have my coffee this morning.
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