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I am no longer a one-handed man

This is the first post I have written since Monday. I have had my wrist in a splint for the past few days. On Sunday I was on a family bike ride and I thought it would be funny to splash through a big mud puddle beside my kids.

As it turns out puddles filled with irrigation water tend to grow scum and scum tends to be as slippery as ice. First thing I knew I was laying on my back under my bike.

On Monday my wrist was so sore that I had to cancel a few appointments so that I could see the doctor and get some x-rays. My wrist isn't broken, but it hurts a lot.

Over the past few days I have had to work on computers with only one good hand. My left hand. I am right handed.

If I had posted something on the site it would have been something like this:

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