My back continues to torture me. Yesterday I took a walk in town just to try to loosen up a bit. I swear I must be invisible. No one seems to ever move out of my way. One literally walked dead on straight toward me. He did pull his arm in at the last minute as I held my ground but what gives? People simply...
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The session with Mo on the blues harp went down rough. The kid tried but she ain't got the chops. So now I'm left with two tasks. One, find another harmonica player and two, find a way to break it to Mo that she's not going to be on the demo which I can't do. Somehow I just have to get a little of her...
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My back is killing me. The massage only helped for about a half an hour afterwards. I keep popping Tylenol three at a time but to no avail. The muscle relaxers I'm taking at night aren't doing much either. I can't sleep because I'm in so much pain. This all comes from trying to lift weights at 5:00 am. Who am I kidding?