Thursday: reality starts to set in, CUSS!

Thursday- Pisgah trails with Greg. I was feeling the day before a bit and the workday. At school I organize grueling, intense dodgeball games at recess, where head shots count and no crying allowed. To avoid details: I fractured my radial neck bone in my radius (I play to win!). This sucks a camels cussing ding dong. Hurts like a a mothercusser, but I need to roll. Thankful to Greg that he wanted to chill bc he has a New Bedford Half to squish. We chill in Pisgah for a solid 9, under my wants for the century week, but what was/is, was/is.