Arm drove me out of bed earlier than usual today, but no complaints. Got some good work done at the keyboard.
Worked until 11:00 then drove out to the ortho specialist to have my arm examined. Three hours later—including a near run-in with a MAGA hatted imbecile who refused to put on a face mask—had a new battery of x-rays taken and was tentatively diagnosed with a torn rotator cuff. MRI’s been ordered, but not taken yet. Maybe Friday or early Monday.
Best news of the day, Mom was released from the hospital this evening. Throat sore from intubation, but otherwise ready to get on with things. Didn’t want to talk tonight, so we’ll catch up with her tomorrow.
Got a nice card from young Jack today. Friendship bracelets he made. Miss, miss, miss that boy.
Tomorrow, Solomon and I clean out the last of the heavy stuff from the storage unit. Be happy to shut the place down. Tonight, gonna hang back and do as little as possible.