Give me a hand

Good news this morning out of the I Think My Hand Is Broken Department.

It's much better today.  Hooray!

Yesterday I was pretty sure I was in trouble.  Especially since it started getting bruisey during the day and I couldn't grip anything.  And, it just hurt.  And all that other whiney wah wah wah stuff.

But this morning is better. And I'm glad. Because I didn't want a cast.  Nor did I have time to get a decent manicure before I got a cast.    So, it all worked out just fine.

In other news, life is filled with volleyball and fifth grade math.  I know you're jealous.

And, it's a sad day when all I can blog about is my not broken hand.

Tra la la.