Hold on Magnolia to that great highway moon…

Owww.. My poor back

Ugh.

Ugh again.. and a couple of more ugh's. Add some ugh's once in a while in this text too. Because that's what I'm saying most of the time right now. And no, I may have more hair now, but I'm still not hairy as a damn gorilla.

Why, you ask? Well, allow me to do a little bit of self pity for a while. My fucking back is killing me. It's quite okay when I sit straight and lay down, but as soon as I move, especially turn the body it hurts. I know why my back hurts, it's the handball. But I do not know why I've got it now. I've had problems with my back a couple of times before, but that was after a hard practice and I had twisted it a lot during it. But I have no idea why my back's been hurting, more or less, for the last week now.

I'm planning to go to a chiropractor tomorrow, I'll either do that or go to a massage parlor.

Now that would be great for my back..