Just when things seem to be going okay, life throws you a curveball… literally. At my son’s baseball practice on Sunday I agreed to don the mask and catch. Instead I managed to take a curveball off my right knee about twenty minutes into the scrimmage (that’s what the leggings are for, right?). After a good half hour of squatting my knee was pretty tender so I figured I’d ice it. Hopefully I’ll be back to normal in a few days. Never underestimate the healing powers of a frozen bag of Nestle Toll House Morsels.
What say you?