Basically, I rapidly ceased to snowboard.

I broke the distal end of my right radius clean through. It was not my favorite day ever. I went to an ER near the ski area in Laconia, NH. They took x-rays, stuck me in a splint, gave me too many IV opiates, and told me to see an orthopedist in 3-5 days. That was Sunday, February 21st.
February 24th: expecting to be put in a more comfortable cast, I was told, *surprise*, I'm getting surgery to install a titanium plate in two days! Begin two-day solid panic attack.
February 26th: I arrive at Lahey North Shore still properly panicking up until the nerve block went in. That was when everything became interesting and fluffy for about the next hour. lol fentanyl.
I was shivering badly when I got to the OR. They gave me these FABULOUS heated blankets that were interesting for about 10 minutes. The anesthesia guy was also very interesting. The insides of my eyelids were interesting for a while. Someone asked for a T-handle screwdriver and I considered giggling. I asked for chap stick at one point. A doctor remarked that she was amazed that I hadn't been taking pain medicine.

I was fixed! Someone's arm kept being moved around off to my right side and was then placed in a block of yellow foam for me to carry. It was weird to think I knew where my arm was and then look over and realize I was wrong. Later that day the nerve block wore off and I hated everything. I even hated ice cream. I hated cheeseburgers (see, this was serious business). Puking really gets on one's nerves after a while.
February 28th: It was Sunday night before I felt like a human again. A grouchy one-armed human, but still human. I even ate some food successfully.
March 5th: I started learning Spanish.

March 8th: Great joy! The cast was removed! I got a velcro brace thingy in its place.
Today, March 11th: My arm looks really atrophied and fragile after just two and a half weeks; I get nervous about taking it out of the brace for showers. I am practicing bending my thumb and trying to look cool with a wrist brace. My next appointment is the 17th for x-rays and follow-up. It will be cool to compare the post-op x-rays with the new ones they will take. I am curious whether I'll be able to see evidence of healing.