This is one of the times in my life I don’t know if something happened to me on the way home from Orlando, or if I’m just tired and wore out. My lower back mussels are killing me, but that may have been me carrying a bunch of stuff.  I guess I’m not used to physical labor anymore.

Shannon gave me a pain pill, mussel relaxed, and a anti-inflammatory pill to help me. I added 5 ibuprofen on top of that, so my back pain is slowly going away I think.  I’m telling you it’s HELL getting older, your body hurts now when a few years ago I could have worked all day and never had any pain. The scary thing is I’m only 50, what the hell and I going to be like at 60 years old. At this rate I’ll have a Mr Mobility by the time I’m 65. (which there is some cool benefits to that)

I’ve got to start incorporating a little exercise so I can go until at least 70 – 75. I’ve got a 2 year old daughter and an 8 year old daughter that I will somehow walk her down the isle when she gets married.  I don’t care if I have both boys under my arms dragging me down the aisle I will do it.