I think I may be looking at my first age-related health concern.
Today, for no apparent reason, my lower back started killing me. I think I may actually sleep on the floor tonight, as laying flat on my back seems to be the only thing that helps.
God, I'm not even 25 yet (I can still say that for a few months) and I'm falling apart.
Praise bob for sending me a roommate with a pharmacopia o' drugs. Crossing my fingers that the Vicadin will help.