I had such high hopes for this week. I planned on getting so many things done.
Making lobster soup with classmates, coffee with friends I had have been neglecting, serious gym time, spring cleaning, dreams.
None of this worked out as planned because since Monday afternoon I have been limping around with a cast.
It is not as bad as it sounds but I was running, with a phone at my ear, down some stair and at the bottom, tripped and smashed myself into the pavement. The phone looked rough, I looked worse. After complaining all evening I went into emergency with a fractured wrist. Got a cast now. Went back after a couple days because my leg was still hurting, a lot, and rather purple, got told off by the doctor for not getting it looked at on Monday.
So these injuries have really slowed me down, in fact, can you imagine how long this is taking me to type with one good hand and one on the mend?
Actually, I am inventing my own one hand typing style, its going very well.
I should also mention how fun it is to explain this to everyone I run into. And I swear I didn't fall off a trampoline...
(thats what the emergency people thought)