I loved everything about my birthday yesterday. I feel so bad that I’m about to give everyone a dose of pain, in a few seconds; I’m doing this so it’s not just depressing material.
In the morning, I went for sushi with shely, and she actually tried a california roll! Even though she didn’t like it. (Although I’m pretty sure she secretly did…) Then, we went to the waterpark, and went on slides, and the lazy river, and the big huge wave pool, and the little kid “Spray Ground”. She got me a big box of chocolates, and these ADORABLE hello kitty hairclips! I got a few things from (shanalogic) from my mummy, and lots of candies, from her too. I got a Tuner/Metronome 2 in 1 thing, and “The B♭ Real Book”. In my mailbox- I got lots of cards from people, and a little box of these delicious chocolate eclairs! Mmmm… Tasty bday.
Well, here comes the painful part. My shoulder felt really out of wack on sunday, and when I woke up today it REALLY hurt. I went to swim practice and talked to one of my coaches, and he felt my shoulder with his fingers, and said it was tendonitis. (eek?) He said he got it a few years back, and he had to give up swimming for a year. (EEK!) So he told me to try the normal workout and see how it feels. It felt bad… So I had to go tothe deep end and skull for a while. I think that just made it worse, ’cause when I came home it was terrible. I can’t go to the fly meet tonight, and he said to take some time off.
I have to go, I’m icing my shoulder and the peas keep sliding.
Grace.



