Friday drop in, sprain on saturday. I taught myself how to drop in on my skateboard at Krause… the next day I was practicing by myself at OB (Trish was out of town), and I managed to misjudge a morning shadow and eat it on my own foot. It was hard to get out of the bowl and all the way to the parking lot but fortunately my friend Sylena, an EMT by trade, rescued me. That kicked off a whole year of injuries that has really sucked. But swirly script! Chubby foot! This is the first in what is apparently a Foot Series in this book.