I started out the year with good intentions. I was gonna practice my Japanese writing, study and swear off Mafia Wars on Facebook. Well, on Jan 2, I took my dog for a walk, pretty much sober, when I stepped on a patch of snow that was not snow, but hard packed, wet marble slippery ice. Just my right foot made contact with the evil stuff. At this precise moment, Frank,, my dog, decided to bolt for an un-peed bush. I went stratight down, crushing my right ulna in a compression fracture. I knew as soon as I hit, I had broken it. For a week, I didn’t do much, mostly sleeping. Just recently, I have stated to type again, I figure it is good physical therapy for my wrist. It still causes pain, discomfort and logistic problems when it comes to doing things. Frank is still alive. It was actually my fault for not wearing the right shoes and not being careful. With all that spare time? I played a lot of Mafia Wars. If you don’t play, stay away! If you do play, add me to your mafia!
Next year, I hope has a January in it.
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