So... today I had a classic moment.
I was walking to the bus stop with my roommate,
and we were discussing how boots now-a-day
are more for fashion than function. As in, they have
Just as I'm saying this, I slipped and whhiipp *in air moment* FLOPPED.
We actually laughed for a while about it. Okay, we giggled for the next
five minutes, until we had to get on the bus.
Almost one year ago, I was in a similar situation.
However, it had a different ending.
A yit-tow crack in my bone, a few inches up from the base of my tibia.
This crack led to...
a fatty fatty ankle, and then..
a beautiful cast. so lovely.
So anyway, my slip/fall today reminded
me of how grateful I am that I can walk walk walk everywhere, and not have a problem.
A sore ankle today is so much better than a
broken leg for two months. :)
Here's to a break-free winter!
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