... because I sprained my ankle on Sunday! I was just stepping out the front door, and my left foot landed half-way on the welcome mat, and half-way on the ground. I heard the all-too-familiar "pop," (I've sprained the right ankle twice, but the left is now in the lead with 3 sprains) and then I was on the ground... not crying, but laughing. I'm not quite sure why. Perhaps I was thinking, "how in the world could this have happened? I wasn't even doing anything athletic!" Anyhow, here's a photo Dave took of me this morning. Can you tell how genuinely happy I am by my genuine smile?
4 comments:
OOOO JJ! that's sooo sad...
I hope your being tended to kindly by your dear hubby...
by the way... if your sprained ... it seems like you would blog more... not less... ;)
Well... I haven't made anything to blog about. Let me search the archives... I think I can find something
You're cute even when you're in pain. Happy to see you have your ankle taped and elevated...good job!
That stinks. :-(
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