Well, it’s off to the hospital and a new shoulder. I’m doing as well as can be expected. I had a dream last night about the surgery and everything was great, so I think that was my subconscious telling me to quit making it crazy. There’s nothing I can do about it and worrying might actually make it worse with all the stress.
Wish me well. I’m taking the laptop to the hospital, but whether or not I’ll be able to blog one handed is yet to be seen. Cheers.