Fall and fingers, though not relevant with each other

I've begun pining for Utah again; its Autumn.  Aside from the beautiful colors, warm evening breezes, cool nights, and the overall excitement, sites, and decorations adorned on every home, I still don't miss Utah.  I do have to keep reminding myself that last Halloween it snowed, and it was memorable but not 100% fun. 

I can't make this long because I've got SO much catching up to do but I need report what happened last week.  August ended with a bang!  I guess it was more of a popping sound actually.  The date I reported on in my last blog, about bowling, well at one point I twisted the ball funny, it popped my fingers.  One was worse than the other, and I had thought for nearly a week that I broke my left ring finger.  Turns out I only sprained it, thank goodness.  I've been so angry without the full use of my left hand, and I'm happy to report that I still have never broken a bone.  My anger has ebbed, and as you can see I can type again.

I wanted to just clarify that matter, and thought it still hurts and simple tasks aren't so easy right now, at least my finger is not broken.  Phew!