Boy, am I screwed up or what?!  I got up this morning in a panic thinking it was Monday and that I wasn’t prepared for any of my meetings for that day.  Must’ve been because yesterday, July 4th, was such an awesomely relaxing day and actually felt like a Sunday … thus, creating the “oh s–t, it’s Monday!” doomsday scenario in my little brain!  But after a couple of mugs of hot DD coffee and many glances at my laptop calendar, I was finally convinced that it was indeed Thursday so it’s all good now.  Yesterday morning I did manage to get in a few games of squash with my buds even though my right shoulder sucks and makes all kinds of weird popping noises when I move it around.   Sometimes it’ll get stuck in a certain position before releasing with a loud “snap!” … so yups, the day of reckoning is quickly drawing near.  Only one major problem: I don’t like needles and therein lies the dilemma …

Aloha, “D”

 

 

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