Hand-y
So I don't think snowboarding is really my specialty. A broken arm tells me this. I really didnt get the hang of it at all, I couldnt even stand up on the damn board without assistance. Though once I stood I got moving, but didnt know how to stop, so, I fell every time. Of course the last run for that day is when my wrist decided to brake itself. We got it on tape, it didnt really look that painful watching it - tell my wrist that though. It's weird having a cast, especially when its on the arm that I do everything with, too bad Im not a lefty. The best part is getting people to sign it, *shoves cast in your face*. Some memorable ones are "Told you so" ... "You Hand-y! I'll help you to the bathroom" and "Brea sux at Snowboarding" Great friends I have *eye roll* In 2 weeks I go back to the hospital and get the full reports on it, and from then they can decide if its going to take another 2-4 weeks to heal in its shell. Gosh you totally take advantage of the use of your wrist. Doing yer hair, nicely. Writing. Playing piano. Waving. Though I *could* throw a mean punch and really do some damage. Driving is prolly the hardest thing, reaching with yer left hand to shift, nutty. But think of how many new connections Im making in my brain as a result of learning these new left handed things. Ill be ambidextris before I can spell "ambidextris".
The weekend up at Whistler was quite nice though minus that mishap. Good company, good times, good food, good drinks, good games, good pics, good sleep.
Anywhore - its past this ones bed time, Im going to play a little Moebius Syndrome, then jet.
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Aww Reegie! I'll help you to the bathroom!
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