Why, oh why???

MAN! This is terrible! I think only Grant can comprehend how badly I want to play golf this morning. It's beautiful weather all day, it would be the first game of the summer with my bestest golfing buddy, and it would be a great start to the weekend. But here I am with a nearly broken shoulder. I was nearly screaming in pain just trying to put on my shirt this morning, so I don't think I could get off more than one shot. I can't even go through a full swinging motion.

Man, I feel terrible having to disappoint Grant like this. I hate disappointing that kid, he always gets so excited, and this is his first weekend off from work, and the first decent golf weather that I can think of.

I remember last time this happened, I couldn't even move my arm all day, but that was because I pulled something working out. I still don't even know what the reason for this could be. My best guess is drumming. It's the only strenuous activity I've done lately.

Well, time to watch some cartoons since I'm up anyways.

Listening to... Kirby - Right Back at ya
Link of the moment... What could it be?