It is 00:30. Can't sleep. Can't move my right shoulder. Pain goes all the way down the arm. Sitting in a recliner in the sitting room, listening to Classic FM. I have phoned in sick for the morning which puts me on the watching you list. Can't get to Dr in morning, can't dress myself. Can't drive, have taken Tramadol. Feeling really fed up now with this horridious disease. Crying, but that makes my shoulder worse.
Need sleep, and hugs. Hubby is out for the count (someone has to earn pennies).