No, I have not disappeared off the face of the Earth. I went back to school last week, signed up for a few extra shifts at work, and promptly threw out my back. Just when I thought I was on the mend, I awoke to worse pain, and have been pretty much lying around flat on my back ever since. I wish I could enjoy the position, but as a consummate worrier, I pretty much lie there thinking of all the stuff I could be doing.
I think I may actually be getting better this time. It'll probably still destroy my weekend, but—fingers crossed—that will be the end of it. I did manage to get a swim in on Tuesday (before the worst of it hit), and I hope that when I can begin exercising again, it will help strengthen those dreaded back muscles.
Until then, I'll just keep watching the ceiling and picturing images in the beautiful, beautiful asbestos.
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