Finally, I have had my shoulder given the once over.  Typically, it has actually started to feel bettter – but I have always though hospital appointments are actually designed to make you better before you arrive.

That’s why they take three weeks to get you into Ultrasound.  Can’t risk me actually feeling unwell in hospital.

None the less, on Friday moring off I went to hospital again.  It is starting to seem familure now, which I assume is a bad thing.  Thankfully, the medical imaging department is probably the one place that geeks rule the hospital, and I feel comfortable.

Still, it is strange how vunerable you feel sat, lubed up with your shirt off.

The result, I have a swollen tendon.  No evidence of further damag.  No tearing, bleeding or anything that might indicate some longer term probles.  So yay!

The thing that most impressed me were the quality of the images they get from the ultrasound.  In my time, I seem to have spent far too much time in the real of fourier and his friends, so this really REALLY impressed me.  You can see muscle move over ligament.  Absolutly amazing.