Mom woke me up this morning to go to church. When I got out of bed, I felt like someone had beat the living crap out of me: My back REALLY hurt.

I went and shaved, then went to jump in the shower. I figured the shower would make it feel better, but guess what... IT DIDN'T!! When I told Mom and Dad about it, I told them that I wasn't going to church because I wouldn't be able to sit in the rock-hard pews. Mom's suggestion was to take a cushion from one of the chairs, then to just go because maybe it would make my back feel better... I was like, "Uh, no..."

So yeah, here I am... It's 10:06AM, they are at church and are going out to do something afterwards, and I am here at home with a back that hurts like you wouldn't believe!