So this weekend we were up in Goldsboro NC visiting my father-in-law. Sunday at the hotel breakfast I pulled my chair up to the table and when I did I felt something twinge in my lower back. Ever since, I've been in pain and walking around kind of like Fred Sanford. It kind of made me mad to have my body falling apart right then. My quote was "I've only been 40 for a few days and it's all going to hell!" Luckily, I still have some vicoprofen left over from my volleyball injury last May. At least with that one, I was out playing sports with much younger people and had a reason to incur aches. This time, nothing that sexy. One tiny twist in a chair and a quick ticket to painville. Getting old so far isn't that much fun.