thanks, boss

I did not sleep a wink last night. I tossed and turned, because my back hurt, and I was stressed about my job.
 Did make it to work on time though. However, when I got there, I could NOT be there. No sleep, and the pain.... I taught M. how to make the country fried steaks (oooh that poor boy was NOT happy about it) and then I called my sponsor. Told her my situation.
 She hurried over and brought me some muscle relaxants and some coffee cake. I drove home and took a couple of those and have only moved from my chair a few times since then.
 My boss called and said I could take tomorrow off since he has M. there. He said "You take a couple days off and get your back taken care of."
 What an idiot. What does he think I'm going to do, go see a doctor? I can't afford that. And if I do the doc is going to say "you gotta stop working there". My boss is ignorant to the fact that the JOB is my back's problem.
 I have got to get that through his head.
I just watched Mama Mia. I wish I had seen it in a theater full of gay people... but it would have been hard not to dance and sing out loud.
 It's a pretty great movie.
And, tomorrow I'm house sitting for my sister so I'll be printing out resumes over there and stuff.
I am not happy about having to walk the dogs with my back hurting, but my sister doesn't give a shit.
 I'll use up all her printer ink.
that gal never wrote back.. I'm somewhat dissapointed...