alwaysdreamer

Yesterday started out really nice actually. I scrappbooked a little bit, went out for a long walk and the girls came home and I helped them with homework. Then me and S went out to play soccer on the street like we always do. Well, this time, after 30 minutes of playing, I tripped over the soccer ball and fell with my bodyweight on my right arm. I think it twisted somehow 'cause I could't move it. It hurt like h*ll and I felt dizzy.

After some resting and talking on the phone with dad I decided to call my hostparents and ask them to take me to the hospital (I couln't drive myself with that arm). They left work right away and I started having second thoughts about it. What if it's nothing and I'm just a real wimp? But since I couldn't move the arm and the elbow started looking swollen I decided to have it  x-rayed. Which was good, because it was broken. So now I'm not exactly mobile with my splinted arm in a sling. But it's gonna heal before California, thank god! It's just too bad, cause I have 4.5 weeks left here and so many things I wanna to do before going back to Sweden. Aagh, I'm such a cluts!