The ‘pain’ alluded in my topic line involves one sore back. I threw it out by simply getting off the chair. I occasionally have these back spasms, the kind reducing me to the mobility of a 90 year-old woman. After gingerly getting dressed, I went to my local Superstore to get something for the pain. The rest will involve light stretching, and moving around to get things loosened up.
On my way in, I met with my friend C and her
two daughters. She was on her way out, each girl holding a bouquet of flowers. I don’t know if the eldest sensed my physical pain, but out of nowhere she gave me her bunch of yellow roses:
We quickly went back inside to tell the customer service person someone already paid fort the flowers , in case I get accused floral thievery. The clerk kept them behind the counter, while I hugged my benefactor, and wished everyone well. I still had the back pain, but I had the widest smile on my face.
Now to get full mobility returned to my lower back.