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Why am I so cranky today?
Well, if it were 20,000 years ago I’d be a puma snack I’m sure.

Last year I tore my rotator cuff and in the space of four weeks I re-injured it about five more times. I stopped counting when it became what seemed like an everyday habit.

Since I don’t have health insurance and I can’t afford to have it fixed, I’ve learned to live for the most part without much strength or mobility in my dominant arm. I looked at this as a good time to switch careers from construction back to photography.

There are still a few unfinished things in the house from our big construction project of a few years ago and I’ve been chipping away at them slowly. Yesterday I was moving some drywall and, favoring my bad shoulder, managed to partially tear my remaining good shoulder.

Fun!

Now I can’t even put a shirt on by my self.