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I'm still short of breath, and my shoulder still hurts (and I've tried all my painkiller options, waiting the appropriate time after each one failed to have a noticeable effect), but I am feeling much more cheerful: I had a very pleasant conversation with ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
adrian_turtle, by phone because she suggested sparing my shoulder from the typing involved in a long IM conversation, and then cattitude helped me decant broth and we had homemade chicken soup for supper, just the thing for a sick hobbit on a chilly evening. Plenty of chicken and carrots, scallion and celery and ginger, and a julian_tiger who was quite happy to help with the meat, carrots, and celery, and to lick the soup bowls when we were done.
I am very fortunate in the people who love me.
adrian_turtle, by phone because she suggested sparing my shoulder from the typing involved in a long IM conversation, and then cattitude helped me decant broth and we had homemade chicken soup for supper, just the thing for a sick hobbit on a chilly evening. Plenty of chicken and carrots, scallion and celery and ginger, and a julian_tiger who was quite happy to help with the meat, carrots, and celery, and to lick the soup bowls when we were done.I am very fortunate in the people who love me.