I was too busy hustling and bustling trying to straighten up before the cleaners come Wednesday. There are now 10 trash bags of giveaway stuff and 2 bags of "try to sell to Plato's Closet".

Now I am tired and my back hurts.

Every time I say my back hurts, I think of that Snickers commercial from a last year's Super Bowl with Roseanne, "My back hurts. *Boom* Now my front hurts."