Day 2

Good evening, journal. This morning, I woke up and couldn't move my arm without it hurting. Bradley could, though, so he thought it was bursitis or possibly a rotator cuff problem, which sounds like a car part to me, but what do I know.

I thought it was a frozen shoulder because my shoulder was frozen, but the clinician was Team Brad and now I'm in a sling.

I'm not sure how I'm supposed to play mini golf like this, but at least it won't keep me from eating corn dogs.