As my Wimsey takes me

In the middle of Wimsey #5 for the long weekend, and taking a break from messing around with books and boxes. Right around 2ish, my back tried to seize up right between my shoulderblades, so: Hello Stress. How ya doing?

Still a bit soreish after the ibuprofen, and bending over the counter to put gyoza together for dinner was no picnic. To ease my neck, I ended up doing something halfway between a squat and a plie to get me chest-high to the counter.

Unpacked my graphic novels and such, moved a bookcase from the dining room, where it didn't fit, to the living room, where's there's no space but it sort of fits anyway.

I want to put together some sort of slipcover for the green chair, but I don't dare touch the sewing machine with my back being all dodgy like this.