Now 3.5 weeks since I broke my shoulder and I’m so frustrated by my inability to do the simplest of things. There are improvements, but patience has never been one of my virtues I’m afraid. Neither can I understand why I’m so tired when I’m doing way less than normal. Dh and I went to visit dd2 and family yesterday - I was beginning to doze off on the way home and I’m like a washed out dishcloth today. Do bones need this much energy to heal?
Never mind, moan over: I have fracture clinic on Wed so may get sling off and give my neck a break (bad choice of word there!) from carrying around an extra 8lbs of arm. Fingers crossed.
C’est la vie.
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