Ok, I am a dumbass.
I sprained my ankle during the move. I can hardly put pressure on it and it's swelling. Again. At least it's the left one, if it was the right one that I all but completely mangled last year, I'd be screwed.
What my ankle does not know is how much work is left to be done.
I ignored it, but it didn't go away.
I tried to reason with it, it does not wish to be rational.
I begged, pleaded and even tried to bribe it to behave. No dice.
I can't wait to tell C about this, he's going to love me and I'm going to owe him big after THIS move. Jeesh.
Bad ankle.
1 comment:
Hopefully the ice bucket trick I called you about will work.
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