That isn't a good thing for me. Remember several weeks ago I wrote about injuring my wrist while opening a bottle of Cheer detergent? Well, I re-injured my wrist this week. Guess how.
Wait for it.
Playing golf.
Jiminy Christmas, woman. How can I get hurt golfing? I think it's an overuse injury. I golfed 18 holes Friday, 9 on Saturday, and 18 on Monday. I don't golf that frequently. Ever. Monday's experience took me to a brand new course with thick, thick roughs. Sometimes I couldn't even hang on to my club when hitting through it.
By the 14th hole, my elbow and wrist were aching. Maybe if I hit the ball onto the fareway more often instead of into the rough, I wouldn't be in pain. Lesson learned. Just knock the freaking ball into the fareway. Don't try to hit out of that stuff on that course.
In spite of my aching wrist, I did work out. I did a 20 minute run in my Vibrams followed by 15 minutes of brisk walking this morning. It was so beautiful outside. That started my day out on a great vibe. In fact, I may do it again tomorrow if the weather permits.
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