My shoulder began hurting about the time David was due home yesterday. I thought I was going to die. The shower didn’t even help. Sleeping was hard. I woke up this morning and yes, my shoulder still hurts some but at least I can move it and type without breaking out in tears. I’m back at work this morning because when David gets off we have to go to Nicole’s so David can paint. Some days in the Ultimate Blog Challenge feel like a smooth porch breeze. And then there are days like Day 6, where the wind blows sideways, the dog barks at nothing, C needs something for gaming…