I think we all have times in life when it just isn’t very fun. About 8 weeks ago I injured myself. I still feel like a bit of an idiot (LOL). I was doing a bit of cleaning as mothers tend to do, and I decided to put the wash basket out the back by the laundry. What happened next has lead to a month in bed, 2 weeks in a cast and 6 weeks so far in a splint, and generally feeling pathetic.