Sunday, September 26, 2010

A Short Post

I fell at roller derby yesterday and I think I broke my knuckle.  I felt it grind when I landed on my hand and then I felt it grind again when I stood up and tried to make a fist.  I am typing with some of the fingers on my right hand taped together.  It is as awkward as it sounds. 

The swelling and lack of hand mobility has successfully taken my mind off of my sore tailbone, on which I fell a couple of weeks ago.  Now that hurt like a sonofabitch.

I know how it sounds.  Maybe you're not really cut out to play derby.

Seriously, I am getting better at it. 

And I still love it.


  1. So, are you going to get your hand looked at or are you gonna be stubborn like Mom and wait until you have absolutely NO MOBILITY in your hand?

  2. OMG, you're back! I was wondering where you've been.

  3. Ouch. I know first hand what it means to type w/one hand. I hope you heal quickly!

  4. I have always secretly wanted to be a roller derby girl. I think I could put all my pent-up rage to good use there.

  5. I love random comments from siblings on blogs. They make me giggle.

    And thank you for coming back. You're like my back fence blog friend and I missed you.


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