Every now and then there are these days when I think I feel like what I think it must feel like when you're about sixty or seventy. Well a bit old(er) than I am now anyway ;-) This morning was one of those days. I think that when I came home from the race weekend last night I rushed just a little to much getting all the stuff inside before the rain and that way asking a bit too much from my back. At least that's what I think it's trying to tell me now ... There is virtually no position in which I can sit, lie or stand so I wouldn't feel my back which is pretty irritating to say the least. Let's hope it passes soon, very soon ...