Typing Handicap

I had way too much fun at last weekend's, 4 day, dry land, mushing event. That was until a squirrel distracted my dogs who were running full-out. Their sudden 90 degree turn propelled me face first over the handlebars. Thank doG for helmets. I only got a forehead bruise and a severely sprained, probably broken wrist. Along with my new cast, I am still wearing the clothes I had on during my crash. I desperately need a shower but this picture is worth publishing. McKenzie is letting me know she is there for comfort. More of the story tomorrow when I hope to be able to use the fingers on my left hand.