My Wrist. . .

So, yesterday, at soccer practice, one of the girls on my team kicked the ball to score, and I was in the line of fire.  I tried to turn in enough time so that I wouldn't get hit, but as I was turning, my hand wasn't exactly outside the line of fire, so the ball hit me directly in the hand.  It stung SO bad, because this girl could KICK and I mean she could KICK!!  After I got home, I iced it and then wrapped it, and it felt better.  But, the next day, it felt a little more stiff, but still better.  During GA History, my mom picked me up and took me to the doctor to get it looked at.  Long story short, it turned out to be a hyperextened wrist.  Yay me!!  :)