I’ve won myself an express trip back home.

Apparently, my body wasn’t quite ready for my glorious return to work and has rebelled against me. I’ve been waking up about 10 – 15 times per night with some pretty nasty back spasms (and let me tell you… those are wheeeeee, fun!!). So I came home early yesterday and am still home today. I’m going to see if there’s any way to work halftime for the next week or so. I’ll try to ease my way back in, rather than rushing headfirst into a normal routine (thereby giving my back a chance to heal).

On the automotive front… I still don’t have my car back. The Ford Fecal they gave me hurts my back (again.. I hate EVERYTHING about that car…. the seats, the noise the turn signals make, the controls… EVERYTHING!!!). There’s been no word on when they might have my car ready, but then again, they may be replacing the glass where it was scratched up by the tinter (and I may become the next King of England).

         
The king has an impressive “staff”!

Link of the day: Royalty free ways to kill yourself (I am sooooo punny!)