Got the back ache from hell. It's as if a tenacious mechanic of Damnation is trying his new screwdriver [the device, NOT the drink ... although That would be nice right now, something to wash down the painkillers with] on my spine, and boy does it work. I'm not very sure that I'm even coherent right now .. it's difficult to be, when one is on a diet of spasmo this-n-that.
So there goes another day at the Film Festival - wasted.
There goes my term paper.
And my favorite soft toy - the hot water bag.
Let me go lie down then.