Well, It Was A Good Weekend.....

Oh my goodness- the end of school is so close, I can taste it!  5 more days but really we can't count even that many since my class party is all day on Thursday and Friday is a half day.  Woot woot!

We had a nice, easy week.  Nothing to exciting to report and that is good.  Dad had his off Friday and spent the morning bike riding and the afternoon relaxing.  Mom and I got home from work/school and we headed out to dinner.  Because we go out to eat at the  geriatric hour, we were done in time for dad to head out for a night ride and a beer with some of his friends.  Mom and I held down the fort and kept Ginger company.  It was all good.

I had my last game of the season on Saturday.  We lost by one run but I did OK.  I got two hit- not big home run hits but good, solid ones.  One would have been an RBI but our runner didn't step on home plate as she crossed.  Oh well- so goes our season!

Saturday night, we met my friend Simon and his parents at Playformance for a fun night until.....

Playformance is a super fun kid's gym with big foam things to climb on, walls and ropes to climb, dodge ball to play.  They are also conveniently right next door to Borderlands Brewery.  So Saturday night, they had a Parent's Night Out so Simon and I hung out there and wore ourselves out while the grown ups went next door for beer and grown up stuff.  The fun was over about 9 and the parents headed over to pick us up.  I mentioned that I had had a collision with one of the other kids and now my foot hurts.  Because I have been known to be a bit dramatic on occasion, mom told me to sleep it off and it will be better in the morning.  In mom and dad's defense, there was no swelling and I said it only hurt when I walked, not when I jumped or run.  So there's that.  But when morning came, I had a nice big bruise and swelling so off to the urgent care we went.  9 AM on a Sunday morning is a nice time to go to urgent care if you have too.  Pretty quiet.  It turns out I have a Salter-Harris Type 1 fracture of my 5th metatarsal.  So now, I am on crutches with a referral to an ortho specialist.  It's kind of a crappy time for this- our softball playoffs are next week, I have the UofA softball camp in three weeks and fun times coming up with Nana D and Mr. Walker in 4 weeks.  We'll see what the doctor says before we get too bummed....