I was doing this twist thing with both arms and some weights and felt something go SPROING in my back. So here I sit at the computer as predicted, only with a heating pad wedged behind me and Motrin in my gut.
No excuse not to do picture prep, says the universe. NO EXCUSE. (We could tell you were going to weasel out of it somehow, so this is our backup plan.)
Bah.
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