Back in the Saddle Again

I'm back in physical therapy--for my back this time. And going to an acupuncturist, too. The p.t. assistant, Chris--who has seen a LOT of me this past year--laughed when I admitted that I felt the stretches he showed me in my back, not my neck. Nobody is THAT stressed, he said. Except me. "You're weird," he announced.

This is something my family has known for some time. But I guess it's good to have it confirmed by the world.