Soccer

While Josh and I were living in Spokane we made friends and joined up with an indoor soccer team. Josh had never really played so it was all new for him. He was a quick learner though and fell in love just like me! So when we moved to Seattle we wanted to keep playing. We both played outdoor for a co-ed team, which was a whole new learning experience for Josh. He also started his own indoor team composed of fellow anesthesiologists...and some others. (It was a bad experience. Apparently teams made up of doctors means no one shows up for games.) Two games into the season Josh turned into one of those no-show people, but for good reason. Game two he broke his leg.

He hobbled around on it at work for a day or two before getting one of the ortho docs to take a closer look. Josh thought it might be broken, and the ortho guy agreed, so Josh got an x-ray and a brace. I think the brace lasted just a few days though. I guess it hurt more than going without. At least his first broken bone didn't ruin his love for the game!