Woke this morning still in pain, slept OK, apart from when I rolled over in bed and put pressure on my left side. Mr Ex brought me my post and funnily said I should feel lucky that it’s my left side and that I’m right handed. I hadn’t thought of it like that and smiled wryly. I asked him if he wanted me to demonstrate by breaking his left hand? He responded in the negative, stating that he already knows what it is like to lose the relative use of one hand for a while. He reminded me that when he broke his hand it was his right hand and more of a loss to him than my mere left shoulder is to me. The cheek!!….

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