Friday, July 30, 2010
I've been through the ringer today. Ed took me to the hospital at 6 a.m. for my shoulder manipulation. I was in significant pain after the procedure, compounded by the disorientation associated with recovering from the general anesthetic. About noon I let Ed take me home to sleep. The half hour ride was like riding a very bad carnival ride--very nauseating. Ed woke me up from my nap in time for my three o'clock physical therapy appointment. The best part of that was the fire and ice (heat compress and ice pack) that followed the torture (stretching) exercises.