I could just cry from the frustration this morning. My back has been out for over a week now, and this morning all I did was sneeze to send the lower back into spasm again. This is putting a serious crimp in my style, and hubby has been covering down on the morning feeding for me. I feel a little guilty because this has come *right* after an expansion (goats plus a couple feeder pigs) which means more chores than before.
About the only upside is I have plenty of knitting time right now. Hubby says I need to plan on doing next-to-nothing for the next week or two until my back heals up enough to function at my level of "normal."