I have done something horrendously terrible to my back. Strain? Sprain? Something that makes it almost impossible for me to move. I had a terrible nights sleep last night, but apparently was so exhausted that sleeping in until 15.00 made me feel better, exhaustion-wise, because I do not feel sluggish. This is not the first time this has happened. It happened the weekend my sister was showing some art down town, whenever that was (five years ago?). Apparently I need a class in how to work, move stuff, lift stuff, etc, because I think I suck at it. But in better news, the bedroom portion of my living quarters looks really great and I'm pleased with the work I accomplished. It's so much less crowded in here, furniture pieces actually have purpose. I even used this hand made piece, with slots in it, in my closet for shoes; putting my shoes in the slots. I think it was originally made for tools or letters or something, but I didn't have a place for my shoes and now I