Interesting Injury at the prison last night... My own Of all the little things in the world, I bent down last night behind my desk to pickup a spray cleaner bottle (maybe 6 ounces) and when I stood up, my back completely gave out and I collapsed into my chair. After several minutes of unsuccessfully trying to stand, and being completely by myself, I realized what a predicament I was in. All around me, unrestrained, are over 140 prisoners, most of whom hate my guts simply because of the uniform I wear, and I'm unable to even stand up, let alone defend myself in any meaningful way. That particular dorm has a large gang population. Mosty Aryan Brotherhood/Saxon Knights, and a couple black gangs I'm not real familiar with, I think People Nation and Folk Nation. So I discreetly called on my radio for the dorm sergeant to stop by and I sat there trying to look uninjured and capable and waited for him to show. I was glad the sergeant didn't take very long to arrive. Staff took me out in a wheelchair and to our medical unit, who in turn sent me to the local ER, and now I'm scheduled for an MRI tomorrow. I still can't stand up or walk, but I can crawl to my computer, pull myself up and log on to the monkey, so at least I've got that. All in all, a pretty interesting night.