Ouch.

Well I’ll try taking a crack at this blogging events when they happen thing. Even though I’ve already mentioned this to several people.

Today I was up skiing at Hoodoo (with my skiing class). Towards the end of the day, I was skiing along, just got out of some bumps, picking up speed… I look down and noticed my left ski had fallen off. So the only way I could think of to stop was crash, and crash I did. As I was getting up, I realize my wrist hurts a little. Anyways, if anything was wrong with it, I didn’t want to know, so I skied a few more runs. We went in, and I got all my gear off, then went to the Ski Patrol building to have it looked at. The Ski Patroller didn’t think it was broken, likely sprained. Wrapped it up, gave me a baggie of snow to keep it cold, and said if it didn’t feel better by morning to go see a doctor.

Typing is less than fun, but I think I’m managing ok. Tomorrow morning will be more telling though.

[editor’s note: I couldn’t find an appropriate graphic for this post, hopefully I’ll find something for that soon]