So it's always something with me, isn't it?

Those who know me know I've got a few medical things. one of them is back pain, and in the past few weeks it's gotten worse again. It 'was' getting far better. But either a now broken mattress or over-exerting at work has ruined it for me. I can't move very well and the perpetual pain is not helped much by ibuprofen.

As I refuse to take anything stronger all I can do is repeat the stuff I learned in physical therapy and hope for a new bed at some point, which my parents said they would help with. Until then my writers block will be worse and anything I promised to read or look at will take some time.

Just a heads up, because even if nobody would notice with my fucked pace it's still good to note it.