left arm for sale, slightly damaged.

whilst cleaning last night, my wobbly shelf dropped a magnet poetry easel on my wrist...possibly fracturing it. and i have freakishly small wrists, so it is a good if not great possiblility. twinges a bit.

so.

between post-shovel pain and poetry wrist fracture, my left arm is completely useless. *scoff* and it's in the way. i wish i could just detach it and lay it to the side.

the good news? i'm right-handed.

the bad news? it took me five minutes to type this with one hand.

*pout*