Well, poor Hank may have broken his wrist in that collision…

He hit the wall before he slid on down and hit me, and the collision started apparently by clipping the wall with his skate, meeting an open doorway and then sliding on down the barrier into me. We knew he'd hurt his wrist, but he was flexing it okay—but after a little rest it went on to give more trouble. We hope it's only sprained.

We had lunch with OSG, and then I just flat folded up and went to bed for a while. Skating's hard work, sort of like swimming, and I'm out of shape.

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