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Tuesday....

 Tuesday is my least favorite day of the week.  It's in there, taking up space.  

I go back to the doctor to check up on my shoulder.  It's doing well.  I get tired and stiff if I do too much, but I haven't followed the "range of motion" guidelines. (Oopsie)

After my appointment, I'm supposed to have dinner with Jerry.  He is leaving for Vegas tomorrow, and I won't see him until we go on our trip together.  I doubt I'll hear from him this week. I need to remember to refrain from making up stories about why he isn't contacting me.  This is going to be hard.  Thankfully, I have a therapy session on Monday that will help me out.  

*sigh* I never knew I was so damaged until he messed up. 

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