Tuesday, May 31, 2011
So turns out that shooting with good "form" killed my neck. The residual nerve pain is making me grumpy. I don't meet with my PT until next Thursday and it looms in the distance. Sorry, I don't mean to complain. C rocked it in his "tall tale" competition this evening. He looked like a little man as he performed. He was in his element and even little C was into all the stories of the other children. I'm so proud of him.