Shortly after getting up this morning, I sat on the front porch step and reached over to pet Scaredy Cat. As soon as I did, my lower back tightened up and went out. My whole day was shot.
I had planned on doing some laundry, but that went completely out of my mind as I wrestled with my aching lower back. I did some other work that I needed to do, though I moved slowly as I did. Every now and then, when I had a moment, I would open up the word processor in order to write today’s post. But I couldn’t think of anything.
The blank page would stare at me, but nothing would come to mind. That rarely happens. I guess my brain is in my back. I expect that my brain will be back in my head by tomorrow.