Two More Weeks

I went to the doctor this week. My shoulder is healing very nicely, but I have to wear this thing for two more weeks! That means two more weeks of typing with just one hand, two more weeks of cooking very simple stuff because I can't cut anything, two more weeks of not having a real shower and having my hair washed for me, two more weeks of no being able to go anywhere or sleep soundly.

I am not complaining, or do not mean to. I guess right now as everyone around me is going on vacation and I was to leave for London on Wednesday, I am feeling a bit sorry for myself. Traveling with my arm this way is a "no go."

I do know though that God is good and He has taken good care of me so far.