Hubby and I went out last Friday night. Listened to some 'TERRIBLE' karaoke, had some laughs and some beer.
I, being the dumbass I am,partook in too many beers and too many Tequila shots.
On the way up our driveway (it's fairly long), I decide, for whatever reason

, to get out of the truck.
Well...guess what??
The fucking truck was still moving when I decided to get out of it!!!
I got scratched up and bruised all on my left side..from head to kneecaps

. I screwed up my shoulder somehow and it's not been right since that night.
I've been battling doctors' offices all this week trying to find out what the hell is wrong with my shoulder

. Monday, I went to my family doctor. She did x-rays...showed nothing wrong. I only found this out after calling them about a dozen times on Wednesday and twice yesterday

. Since I still cannot move my arm in certain ways, she has referred me to an orthopaedic doctor.
After repeated

calls yesterday to the orthopaedic doctor, I still didn't have an appointment. Their computers were down, this one didn't know anything about it, that one didn't know shit period, blah, blah, blah.....

.
First thing this morning, I call AGAIN trying to get an appointment. I had better luck this time!!.

My appointment is at 11am!!!
Not sure if I should be happy, scared or worried about what they will find!!!!