Classmate: Hey, you okay? You look like you’re limping.

Me: Oooooh yeah. I’m just grand.

Classmate: At least he didn’t fracture *your* wrist.

Me: Yet.

They have got to stop using me as the demonstration body. Yes, I’m feisty. Yes, I’m fairly flexible. Yes, I can take a hit. But I’m also a dancer who isn’t going to be able to practice if she keeps getting injured the night before rehearsals. 😛

Ice packs for: both knees, my right ankle and my left hip. At least my wrist isn’t bruised and swelling this time.