I went over to the airfield, dragged the hangar open, dragged Ken's Quicksilver out of the way, then pulled the Flightstar out. I thought I'd put Ken's plane back in the hangar, then when I got back, I'd put mine in the front, but in moving it I hurt my back. A lot. I sat down for a while, and it didn't get any better, so I tried sitting in the Flightstar, and that wasn't too bad, so I figured I'd try a circuit to see if I could at least fly while I got over it. It was too bouncy, really, so I was hurting myself trying to fly, so I only did the one circuit and put everything away, carefully, then rode home, carefully. Vic looked at my back and there's a bit of swelling, which isn't a good sign.
We then watched the OK, but not great MotoGP race from Laguna Seca, and just took it easy for the rest of the day.