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Bad back.

Getting worse, which is funny because I began the day having to curl into a tiny tiny ball every five minutes or so to stop my back seizing up.

I have my review at work tomorrow. So obviously perfect day to have to take off work, today.

Cack it.

Please could you leave a link to your favourite poem or piece of art? And tell me why you like it, too. Or, y'know, anything else that'll make me smiley.

In case I get vertical enough to get on a computer again, later.