I Got An Owie

At work on Friday, we were moving a really heavy table. It was easily over 200 lbs. The table began to slip, so I tried to right it, and in the process, I seem to have severely strained a muscle in my lower right back. It hurts like the dickens right now, and I can't really take the muscle relaxers prescribed to me because of how it makes me feel.

It sorta bums me out because it was a needless injury. I didn't have to help those guys, I just saw that they were having a cumbersome time and needed help. They were in shape themselves, and that thing was still very heavy. I guess I'm just too nice. I've been told that before.

But still, if I had it to do again, I would. Like I said, maybe I'm just too nice.