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Jesus, little bastard, he's crawling through the grocery bags. Get out, man. Go out and play. Anyway, so... Where was I? So, they took the x-ray and they said, follow up to a walk-in clinic. There's so many immigrants at the walk-in clinics around here and so many languages being spoken and nobody speaking English. It feels like I'm in a foreign country, which gives me anxiety because when I was in Africa back years ago, I didn't have the greatest time. And that's one of the things that would trigger me would be a whole bunch of people around me and I can't understand a word none of them are saying. It's bad enough I can't pick out facial expressions because of my eyesight, but then when I can't understand a word that's being spoken around me, it just makes me incredibly anxious and nervous. So, the chances of that happening are slim to none. So, when I was leaving the hospital last night, they gave me Toradol, an anti-inflammatory. So, I took the Toradol and the pain almost went away. Like, the pain is like almost gone at this point. Ah, well, maybe not. So, hospital was a waste of bloody time. I could have bought an anti-inflammatory at the bloody pharmacy and it would have been fine. And it was the worst I ever heard. Like, give me an MRI or a CT scan or something. Like, it's muscular or ligature or something. Like, it's a muscle or a bloody tendon or something like that. So, it turns out what they think is what I think. I think when I got my shots last week, the flu shot and the bloody COVID shot, the pharmacist may have given me the shot slightly too high in my arm. And there's pockets in between your joints. And apparently, if it nicks one of those pockets, weeks later or months later, you can get severe pain in that, like, that joint, that rotation area in your shoulder. So, they think that that's the explanation because there's nothing broken. I mean, I can grab the area and massage it really hard and it doesn't hurt. It's the only thing that hurts if I move my arm a certain way or rotate a certain way, right? So, I was so pissed off by the end of the hospital visit last night that I don't think I'll ever go there again. I think that it's going to be a heart attack or a stroke or something that's going to make me go to the hospital and then I'll be in a mess because my time there last night was just as I expected. It was full of people. Everybody had an ailment. And people were getting ahead of me because they were coming in with something worse. I think, in a way, let me reset.