So, yea...if we could just ignore my dumb move...

So...once again it seems I have to confess my stupidity.  I got roped into (literally) playing a tug-of-war game at camp and kind of killed my back.  And I'd been doing so well.  But I got caught up in the moment and really wanted my team to win.  I thought it would be your typical plant your heels into the dirt and don't move kind of deal. 

Then they started strapping me into the harness.  Along with three other teams of guys.  It was by far the hardest thing I've ever done.  I could barely move when we were finished and bit by bit, over the next few hours, my back started to hurt again.

So anyhow...now it's pretty bad.  I'm not asking for sympathy (not that I'm going to get any...I can only imagine the comment section after this), but I would appreciate some prayer.  I'm getting frustrated and trying really hard not to take that frustration out on the guys in the house.  I'm more or less succeeding.  Probably depends on who you talk to.

For your entertainment, I've got pictures.  Pay special attention to David, the kid in the lower, righthand side of the picture...

...and that would be the money shot...

We did win...if that means anything to anyone.  Mostly 'cause I have long, monkey arms...at least in comparison to most Bolivians.

So...if you could just skip over my stupidity and pray for the back situation...I'd appreciate it.  =)