Issues with the old back injury this morning. I went to get out of bed to get a drink of water and didn't quite make it. Why does getting older have to suck so bad? I feel decrepit.
Live and breathe Quidditch, I said. Go professional, I said. I'd like to punch myself in the face right now. I could have followed a career path that wouldn't follow me afterward.
I'll be fine, it's just going to take me some time whinging and moaning about it first before I have to force through the pain and get the potion I need to get some relief.