I did okay, but mostly with just one arm.  I know that I've learned this before on several occasions, but it is surprising how much we rely on all of the parts of our body to do our simple tasks.  I have also been through this enough to know that I just need to endure it and hope that it will get better sooner then later.  Tomorrow would be nice.

My image of a weekend to myself was shattered today when Shelli gave me an invite for Sunday for conference and for dinner.  Kind of takes the whole martyr thing away.  But I'll still have time to myself and enjoy some time with the family too.  

I did have most of a normal work day today.  But the wrist did take me outside of it.  So mostly I just thought of making it through with the pain.  Last night wasn't too bad, but that is the worse time.  I surely hope that tonight is as good if not better.  All I can do is wait and see how it goes, and maybe try some pills and maybe a wrap.  I will keep at it, but please, help the pain to go away!