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ugh
So yesterday I took a nap after touring the stadium and ended up doing nothing in the evening...
This morning I went out in the morning to see someone near South Street, then stopped by Jim's for what might be my final Philly cheesesteak, then went to Superfresh, where I picked up a whole ton of groceries for my dad.
I came home and debated going out to do something else... and then realized that the vague pain in my right shoulder from earlier had turned into full-thrust OMFGPAIN. I'm not sure how the heck I did this, but since I had woken up early and gone to sleep late,
I decided to lie down because I had nothing in particular I WANTED to go do out here in Philly (though aiton made a good suggestion to go to the Federal Reserve and Mint), and it was cold and raining out, plus my shoulder was KILLING me, like, moving at all hurt, even if I didn't directly move the shoulder/arm, so I thought it might help to try to stretch it out.
Next thing I knew it was 6pm and my dad was back from getting his PET/CT scan at the hospital. Also, he decided to cook potato latkes (I bought him some mix earlier). So, now we're watching Jeopardy and my shoulder still hurts, which makes me angry because I wanted to go use the gym downstairs tonight since it's one of my last chances to, but it'd be stupid to only lift weights with my left arm. I guess I could just walk on a treadmill for a while and it'd be better than nothing, but...
what sucks is, it hurts to lift books, and I still need to finish all of this repacking and going through stuff here and whatnot. ugh. So effectively it's another evening of doing nothing though I'm sitting here with my dad and will try to come up with some way to be productive.
still need to finish NY entry and also put my ballpark tours up on Marinerds. argh.
Flying to Pittsburgh on Friday the 9th. High probability of flying to Chicago on the following Wednesday the 14th.
This morning I went out in the morning to see someone near South Street, then stopped by Jim's for what might be my final Philly cheesesteak, then went to Superfresh, where I picked up a whole ton of groceries for my dad.
I came home and debated going out to do something else... and then realized that the vague pain in my right shoulder from earlier had turned into full-thrust OMFGPAIN. I'm not sure how the heck I did this, but since I had woken up early and gone to sleep late,
I decided to lie down because I had nothing in particular I WANTED to go do out here in Philly (though aiton made a good suggestion to go to the Federal Reserve and Mint), and it was cold and raining out, plus my shoulder was KILLING me, like, moving at all hurt, even if I didn't directly move the shoulder/arm, so I thought it might help to try to stretch it out.
Next thing I knew it was 6pm and my dad was back from getting his PET/CT scan at the hospital. Also, he decided to cook potato latkes (I bought him some mix earlier). So, now we're watching Jeopardy and my shoulder still hurts, which makes me angry because I wanted to go use the gym downstairs tonight since it's one of my last chances to, but it'd be stupid to only lift weights with my left arm. I guess I could just walk on a treadmill for a while and it'd be better than nothing, but...
what sucks is, it hurts to lift books, and I still need to finish all of this repacking and going through stuff here and whatnot. ugh. So effectively it's another evening of doing nothing though I'm sitting here with my dad and will try to come up with some way to be productive.
still need to finish NY entry and also put my ballpark tours up on Marinerds. argh.
Flying to Pittsburgh on Friday the 9th. High probability of flying to Chicago on the following Wednesday the 14th.