My shoulder injury, from my minor tumble on the velodrome,
seems to be getting worse and L advises me to google Rotator Cuff injuries. Of
course you should never google a medical issue as you’re sure to find you’ve
got whatever it is.
Sure enough, a Rotator Cuff injury ticks most of the boxes
except for the fact that it hurts the most when I cough or sneeze but I can’t
find anywhere that says that’s a symptom. It then goes on to say that it
usually needs an injection or surgery. Looks like I might have to call my GP
again...
At work I am chucked out of my own office for someone else’s
meeting and I have to hot desk in another office. I should have probably worked
from home, it would have been much easier.
In other news Daughter is now qualified to drive a marked or
unmarked police car but not under blue lights (yet) and I
run eight miles after work before getting the Indigo the rest of the way home.
On Saturday L and Daughter are at Parkrun while the boys and
I are at a dog show. I have to say, credit where credit’s due, the Lad did a
really good first run. We missed a jump out so still got E’d but everything
else was perfect.
Of course we’ve not done so well since. Somehow we managed
to avoid queuing for his first run which seemed to make a difference because having
to queue for his other runs clearly wound him up and he was hopeless.
He gets a double dose of competing because on Sunday
we hold a Members' Fun Day at our training venue. L offers to sit with my Mum
while my Dad attends which, of course, gets us all worried when he gets lost
but he makes it to us eventually.
It’s all good for the Lad though, who manages to do two runs without getting eliminated.
(Sunday 14th November)
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