...or, rather, adding injury to injury. My first real foray out of the house since surgery was a trip to my in-laws' house yesterday. We were celebrating my MIL's birthday. It was nice--I had made some zucchini-cheddar soup and was quite satisfied with that. Then, I took a nap while everyone else went swimming (I'm still only 5 days out from surgery and get tired easily). As we were leaving, I fell off of the front "porch" stoop thingy (about 3-4 feet high) and twisted my ankle. I'm going this morning to have an xray. Keep your fingers crossed that it's not broken. Bah!
In other news, I feel pretty good with all things band related. I even moved into the puree stage today and had a scrambled egg for breakfast. Yummy!
***update*** My ankle is NOT broken!--just a severe sprain. More drugs, ice & elevation. Follow-up in 5 weeks.
5 comments:
Oh man...here's hoping it's just a sprain (no more walking on drugs!).
Oh Lynda - I hope it's nothing serious!
oh no! I'm so sorry! Sounds like something I would do. I'm a huge klutz.
congrats on your surgery...welcome to bandland! glad your ankle is not broken...get well soon!
You poor thing, get lots of rest.
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