so I came back from Bangkok, and that was fine. I went to Denver (did a 5K, Thanksgivinged, planned for
Terminus), and that was fine. I got back late, when straight to a work party, and promptly broke my right upper arm... while arm wrestling a coworker. I am awesome.
so in a few hours, I'll get a plate and screws put in my arm to stick three pieces of bone back together. my surgeon says it's a pretty rare break -- the last one he saw was a month ago in a martial artist. I'll wind up with a badass scar on the back of my arm and a really awesome story.
so, uh, yeah. I'm in a fine mood now but I may not be later, so any silly anecdotes are much appreciated. (and my mommy is here to take care of me now and after I'm released, so no worrying!)