I should be posting my workout log, but something happened at the end of my rainy ride: I crashed and dislocated my shoulder.
OUCH!
My left hand slipped off the brakes and I headed toward a wrought iron fence. Not wanting to impale myself, I stuck out my left arm to arrest my fall, and… well, the rest is pain and a useless arm.
sprite drove me to the ER, my shoulder is set (but very loose – I popped it out this morning trying to doff a shirt, then popped it in again very painfully), and I have Percacet for the pain. I’m home, in a sling and swath, and am a bit miffed with myself.
I doubt I can ride for a while – boo! So we’ll see what becomes of the century ride. I see an orthopedist later this week, so I can only hope I mend well.
Dan
17 August 2005 — 10:31
D’oh!
See, right there, that’s why the most strenous thing I do these days is walk to the fridge for another beer.