God is saying... "you wore your asshat out around the internet over the last couple of days, so I'm going to keep you away from the computer for any productive length of time."

So my SI Joint locked up yesterday evening (while cleaning the bathtub - proving that cleaning is dangerous to your health!) and I writhed in pain for most of the night until I remembered that one, last Purcocet in my medicine cabinet from the accident... so I took it and managed to sleep. Unfortunately, other than moments like now when my curiosity makes me get up and check my email, I'll be in my bed for most of the day.