it’s the back, not the lazy. i swear.

i am laying here on my bed because my back still hurts. and it hurts a lot more if I stand up. i’m not being lazy, really!
the back is preventing me from knitting (oh hallowig crunchy acrylic goodness, how you look at me with sad puppy dog eyes. stop that! it’s not my fault!), [...]

fooood!!

this post brought to you by mark. cara’s hungry, and her back is hurting, and i’m going to be a wonderful boyfriend and make her breakfast. oh yes i am.