Soon

I guess I spoke too soon. I'm barely 200 yards from my house on the way to work this morning. I must've driven through some water or oil. Stop at a light, right turn, accelerate out of the turn ... zing, I lose traction and the back tire of my bike decides that it's had enough of this shit and damn it, it's going to lead the way for a while and slides out to the left. Way, way out. I eased off of the throttle, and held on as tight as I could ... BAM! ... back end grabs and she tried really, really hard to throw me off on the high side. I came within about a tenth of a second of bailing out. Got wacked ... hard ... right above the boot on my right shin by the footpeg when the back end grabbed traction. I stayed relatively calm, but I could've done a little better. I think that I'm Getting a new back tire this weekend. :)

Busted

That's what my ankle is, fucking broken. 4 weeks, no hoops. :(

Ouch

Guess which ankle I sprained playing hoops today? This was taken about 12 hours later, after rest and some ice. Came down on someone elses foot and rolled that sucker right over. Of course we lost, although it certainly wasn't because I got hurt, we all played like crap. We only dropped to 3-1, so we just have to bounce back next week. I seriously doubt that I'm going to be able to go play in our next game on thursday.