Yesterday, I played basketball with Jason, Nicholas, Hobart and two of Hobart’s friends. I played as though it was 1993. I played with all the exuberance of a 16-year-old.

And I’m now paying the price. This is not a case of “I’m getting old”. Rather, it’s a case of “Damn, I haven’t played basketball this intensely for a long time”. My lower back is protesting for the second night in a row. Consecutive nights of massages from Florence and Christine respectively have helped a little. The solution to this problem? Play MORE basketball… =)

Once I’ve recovered, that is. Hope the backache disappears before I head to the Gold Coast.