
This time, my hip's okay. But my shoulder isn't.
I am 99% sure it's tendonitis, or "tennis shoulder."
How do I know this? I admit I haven't seen the doctor (yet). Unless you count Dr Google. I mean, c'mon... the entries for tendonitis completely describe my symptoms. And with playing tennis 3-4 days a week, it just seems obvious.
Once I got my Google diagnosis (without having to wait for an appointment, share a waiting room with germy people, or pay a copay, I might add), I began following the recommendations:
1. Refrain from the repetitive activity that causes the pain {I hate to do it, but no tennis for this week and maybe next, and no upper-body strength training}
2. Take anti-inflammatory medication {I'm popping some ibuprofen as I write}
3. Apply ice to the shoulder several times a day {Gives me a chance to sit and read a book anyway}

Hmm... not so fast there, Kimmy. Perhaps some therapy is in order. Retail therapy. Now that I've got some free time, I hear the call of shoes. On second thought, yes, I really think some therapy would do me good.
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