We climbed Mt. Peg today with the dogs because of course I've sustained yet another injury. I have jammed, sprained, fractured or all of the above my index finger. I can not grip a pole. Let me tell you how this happened although it's taking me forever to type. I bent down to pick up my ski and hit my binding. It was enough to say "shit" but not really anything big. Now I'm looking at a finger that looks like a..well, I don't really know what it looks like but it's big.
Loser with a big L. It's beautiful here right now. Sick of typing. See ya.
Sarah
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