But they always recall my name

I have officially thrown out my back. It is pissed. I am not a happy camper. I don't know how well I'm going do do working, even with copious amounts of ibuprofen. We shall see if I can stand sitting for that long. If not, I will leave early and lay the hell down.

Checked the IRS website and apparently, I'm scheduled to get my simulus check on Wednesday. Yay, stimmie! The site is here for anyone who wants to check.

Work was uneventful yesterday. I did my markets, did a project, which I'll be working on today as well. It's boring, but not actively painful, so that's good.

I made the steak subs yesterday, and there was enough for everyone, which I was worried about. They were very tasty, and everyone seemed to be happy with it, so I was pleased. Today, I think we're going to have smoked turkey again. I've been really happy with all the Amish meats so far.

For now, more coffee, assuming I can get up to get it.