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Sunday, October 23, 2016

Mysterious Aches

Awoke in the middle of the night with bad right-shoulder pain. WTF?

I took a long walk yesterday, but WTF?  How does that mild exercise translate?  Sore calves, knees, thighs I get, but my shoulder?

Did I take too many jump shots from the top of the key?  Uh, no...

Did I sleep on it improperly or make a bad move?  Who knows, I was asleep until I wasn't.

I think I preferred life ten, twenty, thirty years ago...


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