Cold this morning - car was iced. Took my sweet time this morning, tide was dropping out anyways. Surf should have been good with some SH-HH+ sets coming in from time to time but the wind blew like hell last night apparently because a ton of 3-4 second chop that made it hard to read. Some waves jacked and broke, some did not and you wouldn't know until you could see over the chop. Seems to be a recurring theme lately for me.
The bright side is that some of that chop aligned well with waves to make some wedgy lefts. After getting eaten by chop on drop the first two waves, third time was the charm and got a nice off-the-lip right where the chop pushed against the waves, felt good to get that bounce and feel some water displace. Managed to do that a few times and still managed to get quite a few fun waves, mostly lefts but an occasional right. All those massive storms earlier this month don't seem to have done anything helpful for the sand, unfortunately. Wind was offshore which helped counterbalance the chop until the chop took over.
Even though I could have surfed for longer, dropping tide, chop, and disintegrating conditions told enough of the story, got a couple more waves that I've already forgotten, got a shorebreak reform left which I should not have pointed as it dredged. Mostly the right straight into my face, tried to doggy-door escape it and got denied. In the form of blown up and ragdolled with a lot more force than I would have expected. Back of my right shoulder is sore as fuck and can't raise my arm over my head right now; have a feeling I was really lucky not to dislocate it. I could tell the fishermen on the beach were amused; it's OK I was too. I may have forgotten the waves before that but I'm not going to forget that one.