Long story short: Went out to see if we had keys to fit the door of the recording studio – it was dark – the slope was slippery – I slipped and fell. My right shoulder took the brunt of the fall. My right shoulder took the brunt of the last fall I had shoveling snow. I can feel the soreness and I’m sure I’ll really feel it tomorrow. The beer, Samuel Smith, is just to ease the pain a bit. ■ Tomorrow I’ve got lots to do. Posters to be created and delivered; doctor’s orders to be found; appointments to be made; and a bunch of other stuff. Time for bed. ‘Night. ■
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