Good news, Bad news
The rain came and went long before the game. It was just three of us, so I played a total of 40 minutes. Whew; good workout. And we managed to win a game no less!
The bad news is that during the last game, I cracked my right pinky but good. Not sure how it happened, but it hurts a lot, and based on my previous experience, I'm pretty sure I broke it. Again. Cripes.
I doubt, however, that I'll be going to the doctor any time soon. For one thing, having gone through this before, I'm pretty sure I know what to do. But the main reason is that I am currently on a pretty fierce budget. If the finger looks bad and puffy by Thursday, still, I'll probably head in, but otherwise, I might just have to stick it out on my own. At the very least, I'll likely skip the P.T.
(All of the above is void, however, if money matters get straightened out. Then I'll more than happy to get into P.T. and the like.)
But, the big thing is that despite the pain and looming arthritis, man, I was glad I played. As always, just too much fun.
The bad news is that during the last game, I cracked my right pinky but good. Not sure how it happened, but it hurts a lot, and based on my previous experience, I'm pretty sure I broke it. Again. Cripes.
I doubt, however, that I'll be going to the doctor any time soon. For one thing, having gone through this before, I'm pretty sure I know what to do. But the main reason is that I am currently on a pretty fierce budget. If the finger looks bad and puffy by Thursday, still, I'll probably head in, but otherwise, I might just have to stick it out on my own. At the very least, I'll likely skip the P.T.
(All of the above is void, however, if money matters get straightened out. Then I'll more than happy to get into P.T. and the like.)
But, the big thing is that despite the pain and looming arthritis, man, I was glad I played. As always, just too much fun.