I'm feeling so sick that I might actually take my first sick day in a couple of years tomorrow. I've even cleaned up my classroom and made emergency sub plans just in case, though I'm going to try to Ny-Quil Bomb this thing and see how I feel in the morning.
This is a bummer, because I'm pretty sure I'll have to have surgery this year on my shoulder and might have to miss a couple of days then. I have an MRI on Saturday, my first ever, and hopefully it will reveal a cause to all the pain I've felt there since baseball season. I'll actually feel pretty silly if it ends up that I have nothing structurally wrong with it, because I've tried everything physical I can think of or read about to make it feel better. Since nothing's worked, I'm pretty much hoping it's a torn labrum or something like that, so I can at least figure out what's wrong and get it fixed up before March 1 roles around and I have to start throwing BP again.
If I have to have surgery, the Hopkins doctor I go to also works for the Orioles. That would be cool. Having surgery by the same guy who operated on, say, Eric Bedardd be a thrill, other than the shots and the pain and the cutting into my body and all that.
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