Ow Ow Ow Or: What a Day Version Two.

So I broke my finger playing basketball.  No I haven't been to the hospital, I just know.  As a result this post is going to be short, and inaccurate.  Sorry.

I'm slowly getting better at this basketball stuff, but it'll be several years until I'm competitive.  Still no news on the american football.  I'm starting to hunger for a sport where you can actually use your whole body, I want something more dynamic.

My boss left a little care package of croissant and other bread on my door.  It's unbelievably sweet of her, and the little smiley face post-it note on top is the proverbial icing.  Friday tomorrow.  Maybe some gym legwork, stay away from the hands; maybe I'll push the boat out and do some running, although I don't want to get too adventurous.

That will do for now.

Bye bye.