Tuesday, May 10, 2005

No More Two-Fisted Flying . . .

My splint came off on Saturday, so I'm blogging two-fisted again. I'm also back to my two-fisted dishwashing. And my two-fisted walking. And two-fisted teaching. Two-fisted reading, too.

Look, it's all two-fisted now, okay?

Except for flying. No more of that, not even one-fisted.

My wrist is still sore from that last flight, and if I'm not careful and twist it the wrong way, I cry out a little two-fisted involuntary "Ouch!"

If my son happens to hear, he comes over, gently touches my arm, and asks in his little boy's voice, "It hurts?"

And I am graced with a moment of unclenched fists . . .


At 4:16 PM, Blogger Plunge said...

Congratulations getting the splint off! Nothing worse than trying to do things one handed.

At 8:05 PM, Blogger Horace Jeffery Hodges said...

Thanks. Especially one-handed with the wrong hand!


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