Tonight was the night. Travel team skills. Also, today was the day. Discovered my shoulder has a biceps tear and got injected with steroids and cortisone. Hal was sick. I was so busy with meetings that I could hardly concentrate on any one thing. But I went, and I gave it my best and it wasn't half bad. Sometimes I'm proud of myself just for getting over anxiety and being willing to move past it. This was one of those nights.
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