Humid, pain, and sleepless. The trinity of my life.

Well, my damn back's gone out again. It hurts like hell. Don't know what I did this time, just got up the other morning and wham. So I'm walking around like the Hunchback of Notre Dame, holding onto walls and shuffling. It hurts to much to lie down for long, so there goes what little sleep I was getting. I have dragged a chair into my bedroom though since I have an AC in there and it's too dang humid to be away from the AC. You know the type, not hot just sticky.

My Babushka comes home tomarrow night, and on Saturday were off to Six Flags in Mass. I so hope my backs better or this is going to be one hell of a trip. The thing is I'm not a huge fan of rides, but I love the games and the food. I could also use the exercise of walking aound. If I can just survive the crowds. Damn phobia.

I got to see BM&Family on Monday. They just got a new kitten (as if the didn't have enough little things running around the house) and it's adorable. Of course they are all adorable, I'm staring to think it's a requirement of being part of thier family. Maybe that's why they like me to visit occasionally, so they have at least one scary looking person in the house. For a family that loves Halloween and monsters and zombies and vampires and just about anything horror related they sure are a cute group.

Still trying to get the money together for the Tux for Midgets wedding. Still afraid by their choice to put a wookie in a monkey suit, but it could be worse. The best man's nickname is Fireplug and they have him wearing a red suit. Wonder if they planned that all along? I'd call him adorable too, but he'd bite my ankles in protest.

Well, time to take more pain medicine. Off to the kitchen I hobble......