Don't run with keys...
Sometime between Thursday and All Hallow's, I tripped, fell, and landed hand-first on my keys. The next three hours were spent laughing hysterically in ER until I was sedated.
How in the hell?
Oh well, this morning was my followup checkup, and there was no muscle or nerve damage, and my bandages were wrapped a bit more loosely, so I can now type this out the way my keyboarding instructor in middle school intended, rather than typing with the paw-like mass of my right hand while my left one does all the work. So yay, blog time!
But the bandage did not stop me from having a kick-ass Halloween. I carved two pumpkins and put the finishing touches on two costumes after the incident, because I'm a badass.
All in all, this weekend was a huge success. I love Halloween, and I love October/November weather, which has just recently started behaving. The trees are fucking gorgeous.
Costume pics later.
How in the hell?
Oh well, this morning was my followup checkup, and there was no muscle or nerve damage, and my bandages were wrapped a bit more loosely, so I can now type this out the way my keyboarding instructor in middle school intended, rather than typing with the paw-like mass of my right hand while my left one does all the work. So yay, blog time!
But the bandage did not stop me from having a kick-ass Halloween. I carved two pumpkins and put the finishing touches on two costumes after the incident, because I'm a badass.
All in all, this weekend was a huge success. I love Halloween, and I love October/November weather, which has just recently started behaving. The trees are fucking gorgeous.
Costume pics later.