Achey Breaky Back

I'm currently making use of the shiatsu massage thinger my mother-in-law got me a couple Christmasi ago. I'm so grateful for this thing. My back has been so sore the last couple of days.
I fixed chicken fried steak for Anna's parents tonight. It tasted ok. Though it wasn't the prettiest meal ever.
After dinner, Anna's father and I went out to their pond to do a little fishing. We each caught a couple blue gills. Hank kept ruining it by diving into the pond after our lures and then coming out and getting us all muddy.
The exterminator came today. He comes once a month to spray each of the units to prevent any sort of bug problems. I heard some horror stories about roaches in one of the apartmens. I'm guessing that's why the exterminator now comes so often.
I had a lady come into the office last Monday to tell me that she was moving out. The problem was that she intended to be out of there by Wednesday. Well, it's not really a problem for me. It just kind of took me by surprise. Not giving me a months notice mostly just means she has to pay all of her August rent and forfeit her deposit.
Her departure does mean that I have to turn the apartment (i.e. paint, clean, probably replace the carpet...etc). This will be the first time I have to do this. I guess we'll see what it entails.
I'm listening to "Awake?" at the moment. Zao did not disappoint at all this time. No sirree Bob (Is that even how that saying goes? Am I just making stuff up?).
This massager feels so good right now.
On top of receiving an automated back-massage, listening to incredible music, and blogging, I'm also following the Rockies' game on ESPN's online gamecast thing-a-ma-jigger. Oh, I'm also surfing the internet and cruising Facebook. Isn't the modern world fun?
I like pineapple.
I also like root beer.
I prefer Barq's (it has bite).
Not only does ESPN's gamecast keep me updated on the progress of the game but it also gives odds of victory on a pitch by pitch basis. As of the middle of the sixth inning, the Rockies have a 90% chance of victory.
Anna and I started watching Breaking Bad the other night. It's pretty good.
Mostly, I just can't wait for Dexter to return.
My back really feels like it should pop, but it just won't. It's so stiff.
Sometimes when I want to listen to music I look at my music library and am stumped. I just have so much good music that it seems impossible to decide what I should listen to.
There are a bunch of circular mirrors on the wall.
I developed a liking for AriZona brand pomegranate green tea, only to discover that Wal-Mart no longer sells it. I'm sad.
Ok, my back is driving me crazy. I need to go lie flat.
Goodnight my hoes.