Tripping on Flat Ground
It’s happened again- I’ve rolled my ankle. At 6:53pm last night I got a text asking if I could be a sixth player for a little 3 on 3 women’s basketball. I’m not much of a basketball player, but my mom made sure when I was young that I got enough coordination to hold my own at a mediocre to low competition level in most … Continue reading Tripping on Flat Ground
