Seriously mulling taking one more day off. Pushed it a little too soon yesterday.

The big hint was the CEO, Mister, Rub Some Dirt In it and Move On, took one look and asked what the Hell I was doing there yesterday. I asked him the same question. "Stupid like you, I guess". He went home to rest at noon.

His cancer is being held at bay as far as we know. He's lost so much weight though. It breaks my heart to watch him go through this.

I've made my ice cold coffee face already this morning. Blech.

If this follows the course my injury doing squats years ago did, It'll ease up by the weekend. The torn one will take a month or so.

Yikes!

@kdfrawg It was that damned shoulder strap not locking in place like it should have. Going to have to delve into that at some point and see what's wrong.

Our cat improved a great deal when I put her favorite bed in my office. She lays there and chirps at me.

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I can pick up my laptop bag. This means I have no excuse. I have to go into the office

That rated a smiley, BTW.

It has taken me 15 minutes to get out of bed the past two days. Only one back muscle is actually torn so it will be quite a while before I am 100 percent. Still a lot better than I thought it was going to turn out.

I can officially get out of a chair without wanting to scream. Am moving, once I am up, more like a person and less like a zombie. Muscle spasms will sometimes hit and make me grab onto something but. I can deal with it.

How I am going to exit my car at the office has not been thought out. The guys will probably laugh, point and cheer me on while I struggle because they know I am too messed up to hit them.

Once it reported that I had walked six miles in one day and I sat and actually calculated four, it was ignored.

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