Saturday was my best friend's wedding. I haven't even had the opportunity to write about yet. The entire day I was without a computer...yeah, I'm not quite sure how I made it either. The day was picture perfect - and I, of course, will be writing about it soon enough.
That evening while burning calories on the dance floor I pulled off some fancy move that left me with a broken finger. I didn't realize it was broken at the time as after three glasses of wine my pain tolerance was rather high. Sunday, I woke up to a throbbing finger and distant memories of clutching my hand in discomfort the night before. Even though everyone I asked said it was fine, I decided to visit the ER and get xrays - I just wanted to be rest assured that it would heal properly. All the while at the hospital, I was feeling rather silly for even coming. So you can imagine, I was quite shocked to learn that it was indeed fractured.
So here I am. My once 90+ word per minute typing (just guessing here) has now dwindled down to about 10. I am well aware that there's a gazillion things that would be worse than a minor broken finger setback, but I am human. Frustration does hit me here and there when tasks - such a typing - takes me 10x longer than it normally would.
There's a lesson in everything, right? Perhaps my patience needed to be tested some. Over these next four weeks of healing, bear with me as I work my way through the kitchen, getting my posts up, responding to your emails, and making the workouts happen. Tomorrow I meet with my trainer...should be interesting!
"A man who is a master of patience is a master of everything else." - George Savile
In the meantime...
Keep it clean & enjoy the ride!
Keep it clean & enjoy the ride!
MSF
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