Got up this morning and could just barely crawl out of bed. The pain in my back kept me awake off and on most of the night.
I wish I knew what I did so that I would never ever do it again.
Called the doctor and they can't get me in until tomorrow. Snap.
So I called in and said I was taking a sick day. At this point I'm not even sure I could shave without hurting myself. And I sure as hell aint going in to listen to those jokers who make me laugh all of the time. Last night was painful enough.
Luckily I found some painkillers left over from my last trip to the dentist. But they make me so foggy my mind keeps wandering away. It still hurts, I just don't notice it so much. I guess you gotta take the lemon with the meringue.
At any rate, I'm going to go have a little lie down and hope the doctors office calls with a cancellation. They might be able to get me in. That would be extra sweet.
Besides, I keep forgetting what I'm doing. Good thing the wife will be able to drive me. I might end up in Michigan or something.
I'm on my own today - *A few years ago, Cliff was down at Versailles with his brother, Phil. I don't recall why they were there or why I wasn't, but when Cliff got home, he tol...
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