BJ’s shoulder is healing up nicely — I guess.

We went to see the doctor this morning for a routine post-op follow-up.  Doc came in, really yummy-smelling coffee in one hand, the chart in the other.  He flipped through a couple of pages, poked a little with his finger, and said to lose the back strap on the pillow sling.  “Wear the sling for another week, and continue the physical therapy.  Come back in three weeks.”

“Is there anything we should tell the therapists?” I asked.

“Tell ‘em to continue the protocol.”  Then he left.

I’m working on the “no news is good news” theory here.