Must be one of those days.

Woke up with my back killing me. I guess I slept wrong. We went over to the store and got the groceries we needed for the next two weeks. Still don't know if the diet is working or not. For some reason I have been listening to a lot of jazz and blues. Stuff that people my age probably won't know. Thelonius Monk and Tom Waits. The day died down and we were at our friends house. While we were there a priest in training came over and I told him that i just did not feel right. I guess we did an impromptu confession session. I still don't feel right like a drag in my soul. Hopefully this will pass.