Today is a rest day unless you count the two sets of squats and lunges I did earlier.
My worst nightmare came true last night. I had a pancreatitis attack while my sweetie was here. I was so sick I wasn't embarrassed when he came in the bathroom to help me. He wanted to take me to the hospital when I was so weak I got on the floor. I went to the ER too many times to count and they never helped. Them ignoring me for so long could be why I have problems. The man's beautiful muscles picked me up off the floor and carried me to the bedroom.
When I'm that weak I stay on the floor til I'm sure I can walk.
Lynn, your mother is one tough cookie. I hope she continues to feel better. I'm sorry you can't lift your arm. I don't know much about shoulders but I know when we can't lift our arm the first thing they look at is the rotator cuff. I couldn't lift my arm for a year but I was too stubborn to go to the doctor. At the time the SI joint seemed more important. A tear will eventually need fixed. I'm getting mine fixed because the pain goes into my neck and I can't turn my head when it's bad.
Cheryl, I'm glad you finally got to Nashville. I hope it works out for you.
Cynthia, how's the air today?
Diana, have a great vacation. Get some rest. Give that boy a big hug from me. I miss my boy but Meow Meow keeps me hopping.