Flat

The past week or two, I have been plagued with a persistent right shoulder pain. Could it be my bra? The little bag that I carry my emergency meds in? My gallbladder? Whatever it was, neither cyclobenzaprine nor my pain pills made it go away for long.

It was Thursday, I think, when I took a look at my desk situation. Something had changed: I had moved the little suitcase with my chemo cold gear in it. It now changed the position of my chair. Could that -- ??

I was still sufficiently flattened Friday that I almost didn't do errands. But a bath restored me. Today I have not much energy either. Maybe I'll be doing better by Monday. All the scheduled things are wiping me out regardless of the pain.