My Shoulder Screams For Mercy

I was going to report today that I was cold. That was earlier.

I'm still cold and miserable, but that's not the point anymore. I have something new to whine about.

Now I'm going to complain about my shoulder. The physical therapist worked out the knots that have sat there for six months and the shoulder has responded by yowling for the last 7 hours.

I am on high doses of ibuprofen (for the sake of others. I tend to get mean when I'm in pain)(that might explain my nasty attitude when it started to get cold)

So I'm cold. I hurt. I'm going to bed now and if anyone bumps this shoulder tomorrow, they're going to get filleted by my remarkably sharp tongue.

Ta!
Bec