So I sprained my ankle again today. I was in the park, with the girls, throwing the tennis ball and waiting for Freya to poo when I turned around too quickly and went over. My ankle didn’t want to move, so I fell very awkwardly.
Consequently, I limped home, hunted around for the Swedish compression bandage and had my foot up for the rest of the day. I can only hope it won’t take as long to heal as it did in Sweden. Though, to be fair, I think the Swedish fall bent my foot in completely the wrong direction, so this time it may be less severe.
So, apart from walking the dogs and having a Skype session with Mirinda, today was mostly spent off my foot.
I’m supposed to be joining the Weasels at The Globe tomorrow; in fact, I’ve been really looking forward to it having not gone for years. The foot may very easily dictate my non-attendance.
What a pathetic excuse for a human being I am!
I’m so sorry matey. 😦 the weasels will be very disappointed too. It doesn’t look nearly as bad as Sweden. Ice compression anti inflammatory (but eat with food) and elevation. Wish I could help!
Jag alskar dig!!