So the excitement this whole week has been that I broke my wrist. Well that's the assumption we're going on as of today. I went to the ER and there were xrays and there's a fiberglass cast and I'm not happy but I see an orthopod tomorrow morning to get the full results. If it's broken I will leave there with a real cast. A fate I'd rather not think about.
At the moment I can drive (barely), write (it's my right wrist, the one time in my life I am glad to be left-handed), and shower but if I get a nonremovable cast - ugh. I don't want to think about it.
School's been school. I didn't break up a fight Tuesday because the kids were as big as me and looked mean and I was afraid they'd throw a punch my way. But the upside is since the kid in the fight from my room was suspended the rest of my class managed to work quietly on their research papers yesterday for 2 whole hours! Woohoo! It's the small victories that I relish.
I'm tired today but I have great curtains in my room. I'll blog that story later (via Sarah of course) - it's a good one, the tale of the middle school curtains;-) That's a teaser for you all.
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Ok Angela - I've now been quietly reading your blog and keeping track of how you're doing - but I've got to ask..... How did you break your wrist? Hugs kiddo from Canada.
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