Is it Meant to be?
I love basketball. I’ve played it most of of my life. When I was 13, I broke my ankle running down the court, just fell somehow. It took me a few months to compensate for my shot as my balance was off slightly when healed from the break. Then when I was 20, (I don’t recommend anyone do this), I was slam dunking off a picnic table. I ran, grabbed the rim, got too much momentum, let go and fell on my back with my arm underneath me. I broke my wrist and had hairline fractures in my vertebrae. That threw off my shot for a long time as my wrist was no longer quite at the right angle. Once again, I had to compensate. So last night, I went to the Nasis Field House and shot hoops for a couple of hours. Silly me, didn’t even think about the fact that dislocating my shoulder back in February would affect my shot. So, once again, I had to learn to compensate, sigh. I love the sport, but I really hope I don’t have to keep compensating for injuries. Eventually, I might be shooting standing at some bizarre angle on one foot or something;) However, I had a lot of fun. Then I worked out in the weight room for a bit and then went for a walk.
Fabulous having some time to myself again. And since we’re never happy with what we have, now I’m fantasizing about sleeping in someday. I haven’t slept in since Easter weekend. Now, I better clarify, I’m aware that many people never get to sleep in, so no disgruntled comments needed;)
Posted by By: Lisa |