Tweaked my back again, putting on my boots. My lower back. Muscles spasming. Muscles clenching. Muscles protesting.
Tweaked my back again, washing my hands in the bathroom sink. Pain, sharp & red hot. Pain radiating. Pain unexpected.
Tweaked my back again, putting on my seat belt. Another pill eaten. Another massage begged of from Puffy Kracker. Another round of A5-35.
Tweaked my back again, sitting in my chair at work. Fighting anger. Fighting tears. Fighting the urge to scream.
And that, boys & girls, was my day.
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