Saturday, December 27, 2008

christmas cookies and "the deadliest catch" on dvd.


I have had a steady intake of both for the last four days. Oh, and percocet too.  This is because I had shoulder surgery right before Christmas. I haven't done anything and have quite frankly been completely helpless and useless. I could tell you now how to catch an Alaskan King Crab (but telling gets old).  

Why did I have shoulder shoulder surgery? Circa April 2005, I partook in a High School baseball game in which I made a diving catch in the outfield.  I was running full speed and caught the ball with my left hand and landed on my right shoulder. I couldn't feel my right arm for a while but didn't need to get surgery. My shoulder was just loose.  

Since that day until my recent surgery, I have had some silly dislocations including one involving me getting a little girl out in dodgeball on a beach in San Diego.  It was not one of my prouder moments.  My shoulder is allegedly fixed now according to my doctor.  

If you haven't noticed yet, I put that picture there because I got a haircut.  Erica did it. She's my baby.

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