Okay, on my wrist, I actually bent it so far back with weight that the ligament plicked a tiny spicule of bone off the end of the ulna of my right wrist. I am not in a cast, but a wrist restraint, but unable to do any handwriting that extends beyond feebly signing my name.

Thus, I have two incompletes -- the death knell of my grad assistantship, unfortunately.

Still tired from hypothyroidism, asthma and life in general.