Never underestimate the dangers of sleeping on the couch
Sunday: Watching NBA Finals with my hubby. Laying on my side on the couch. Get up. Ow, my shoulder hurts. Weird.
Monday: Ow, my shoulder hurts. Ow. Ow. Ow. Huh. Weird. Why is this happening?
Tuesday: I seriously think I broke my shoulder. I can’t move! OW OW OW OW OW OW.
(My sweet husband gave me Advil and made me a sling out of a sarong and I’m trying to not be a total baby about it, but honestly I think I SEVERED A TENDON or something. On the COUCH.)
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