Good thing, bad thing

Good thing: my weekend was absolutely enjoyable, as I spent about 95% of it with J (my girl); also, we went to see "Body Worlds" in Frankfurt yesterday, which was sort of interesting, even though it made me think what the anatomical sense of a preparation in the pose of a check player (or basketball player, or guy holding up his own skin) might be. I couldn't find any, except for "l'art pour l'art", which is, to my mind, rather unnecessary and doesn't show too much dignity towards the dead.

Bad thing: Due to the bloody uncomfortable seating in German trains, my back hurts like hell and I feel like an old man, not being able to tie my shoe-laces without grimacing thanks to little hot needles racing up my spine. Also, my right foot constantly grows dizzy. To quote Star Wars: "I have a bad feeling about this." I might have to pay the doc a visit, yet again. You bet my superiours won't like that, but what am I supposed to do...?!