About 2 months ago I saw a cute boy at the climbing gym... I tried to talk to him... but overall failed. I didn't even get his name... it was that sad...
The next week I was in the gym showing a friend what climbing was all about. Well cute boy was there... I still didn't know his name, but hey... we were climbing near him so might as well try...I managed to get his name YAY ... then ...
SPLAT
I fell and sprained my ankle...
BADLY
5 weeks in an air cast...
while i was laid out at the gym though... cute boy didn't leave... he got me ice, and talked to me for about an hour until I was able to hobble out.
The next week I showed up at the gym, air cast and all... cute boy was there... he asked me to join him and a friend for a post climbing dinner...
then he asked me out...
introducing...
Cute Boy! (AKA Matt)

I am now out of the air cast...
and he is still cute!
YAAAAAY
who knew spraining an ankle could be so beneficial?







