I hurt my shoulder. I hurt my should sleeping. I am so disappointed. This is what older-age feels like.
Friday I caught up on a weeks worth of missed sleep. Saturday, I prowled the gun stores. Things are empty. No magazines, no ammo – not even 22lr. Sunday my shoulder started giving me grief when it was under load. I iced it and took it easy. I knocked up two adjustable 2 point slings and stitched up a leather bag for the wife.
My shoulder is better today, I did 4/3 minute rounds on the heavy bag, I’ll get back into form later this week.