A couple of weeks ago i went to the beach with my daughter
and grandson--and, of course, Daisy. (I even take a small
vacuum cleaner just for her.) We went out to eat--food was
great--and we stopped at one beach wares shop. Not one of
the super large ones. I wanted a mug--that's all. But we walked
around perusing the other goods. And that's when I fell--no
warning. I fell on my right shoulder--the same one broken in April.
And it hurt--really hurt. I had just been released from the frequent
visits to the doctor. I got up with help. My beach trip was essentially
over. The weather forecast was for rain. So we did not bring my
cart. I spent the rest of the time feeling very miserable, but Daisy and I
really enjoyed just watching the ocean.
All for now
Kate Thorn
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