J shoveled us out from over a half foot of snow this morning, thankfully. Sometime in the last few days my back decided to spring out again. I should be grateful i haven't had major surgery yet like my dad did by my age. Instead i am going to whine on my journal because it fucking hurts a lot. My knees also hurt a lot. That's a chronic pain i've had for over 10 years now, where whenever my knees are bent they start to seize up. In 2006 i did a lot of work on that with a physiotherapist but every so often it comes back for a few days or weeks. Having it together with back pain is the worst because then not only can i not bend over but i can't bend at the knees either. Stupid body.