Wafer Cookies

First, Happy Birthday a few minutes ago to two of my awesome roomies.  I love you forever.

Second, you know those wafer cookies? They are rectangles and they have white-filling-paste-stuff in them, and they can be chocolate or fruity colors...

If those cookies could be painful, that is what my wrists feel like.  I feel like my wrists are going to break as easily as one of those cookie-cracker-wafers.

Today I punched the snow.  I would say I fell into it, but I just stuck out an arm and caught myself.  But it wasn't soft snow.  It was the brittle ice snow that seems wind beaten until it has lots of gravel in it.  It was cold and sharp, and I didn't appreciate that start to a day.

And then one of my roomies twisted her ankle, and I felt way bad because it's her birthday.  What a crappy thing to do, expecially when considering she was playing volleyball for the first time in a long time (her favorite sport, i'm pretty sure) and she just recovered from a different injury and was looking forward to being able to work out again.

So I stopped feeling bad for myself and my wrists.  Because at least my wrists don't stop me from climbing up to school or dancing.  I will stop typing now though.  It does hurt.  Hopefully the ibuprofen and ice pack will make tomorrow better, because my mood has got to be tip top for hip hop. I will enjoy that.