so, um , yeah. about last night.
me. vodka. dance floor. twisted ankle.
no bueno.
luckily the place we were had nice plush couches so i could relax and ice immediately. and luckily, MH is a sweet, sweet boy who dragged his cousin out of bed to drive him to san francisco, so he could drive me and my car the 45 miles back home.
i've been relegated to the couch, my foot propped atop a pile of pillows, alternating between icing and wrapping. the swelling has subsided considerably. it's almost a miracle.
but it looks like this week is NOT going to be the week i get back into the swing of things. i can't even friggin' drive. looks like i'll just have to be waited on all week...
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Awwww! I'm sorry to hear that :(
Based ont he post's title, I thought we were gonna be reading about eating rice. Took me a minute to come around and realize you weren't talking food. Yeah, I'm not real bright.
Poop!!!!!!!!! That just sucks!!
I hope its not hurting too bad!
Get well soon!
Bummer chica!!! Hang in there. Hopefully it will heal quick :-/
Lovin the new layout too!
I'm thinkin' there might be more to this story.... dancefloor, vodka..... ????
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