Getting better

J and I are both on the mend. He's much more sick than I am - yesterday I felt quite well, other than a bit of brain fog and the back pain, and today, although my sinuses weren't happy about the pollen, I was able to do a normal half-hour walk. Also, as I lay on J's couch this evening reading, my back became so much better that it really confirms my theory that I never injured it. J's symptoms, meanwhile, are consistent with any respiratory virus, plus some awful hiccups that lasted four hours last night and resumed several times today. He did seem better this evening than yesterday evening, though.