Needless to say, the Maggots were delivered to the breakfast club at 7.42am and Scobi was able to get on with breakfast and work. I have stopped the pain killers today in an attempt to wean myself off the drugs, and so far the cold turkey is not so bad. The shoulder is aching a bit, but that may well be due to 3 days of driving this week, so I am hoping that I can stop them and feel no adverse effects. That will then mean I just need the physio to get it back to full working order, and make sure I treat it more gently in the future.
I have Friday afternoon and Monday off, so will have a lovely long weekend. I had planned a sports massage for tomorrow, but was not sure whether I should go or not with my shoulder, so I rang for advice, which came back much stronger than I had expected. "I wouldn't touch you with a barge pole. In fact, my insurance would be invalid if I did". That sorted that then.
Better get back to work to try and close down all the lose threads that are dangling.
Have a good one, and speak again tomorrow.
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