Well, I've really done it now: I've got hairline fractures on at least one of my wrists and possibly on both. Way to go. So much for living life with passion. Now it's all about living life with the sexy wrist splints.

The doc gave me the option of getting a cast, but said the splints might be good enough as long as I'm careful. Careful? ME?

I guess I won't be playing Ultimate again anytime soon.

And then I tell my account director at work about it and he sends me this:

Nice.

On the positive side, Sarah discovered the errant end-table tag that DW added to my code that broke my homepage and travel pages. YAY Sarah!