Bruised and Broken, but Breathing (sort of)
Friday, May 16th, 2008Just when I felt life couldn’t get any worse.
I broke my nose.
Yup. You read correctly. I broke my nose.
The stress of the upcoming results has weighed on me so heavily this week. I felt a good workout would mellow me out a bit. Thus, Wednesday afternoon, Josh and I packed up our surfboards and headed […]