Sidelined

Injury comes with sport, but nagging old injuries are the worst. Plantar fasciitis struck gold with me recently. I played a full court basketball game the other night. And yes, yours truly was the shortest. At 5'10 I didn't strike any immediate fear but I made my mark. Sunk a few three pointers, some drives, and no look passing we're the perfect blend to accompany the post game beer throw down. Even managed not to get squashed by the feared "Hooligan" crossfit monster. But, the most difficult part of the game other than drinking a Coors Light, was walking away as if I wasn't injured.

Yep, that was two weeks ago and I've morphed into a ferry trapped commuter still trying to heal. I can't take it anymore. Next week I'm riding. Let's hope it doesn't set me back.

Btw, in regards to the photo, I took it as my daughter's soccer team celebrated their well deserved tournament win! 

Wish me luck on my recovery.

Mo