Monday, September 20, 2010
I twisted my ankle last week. Embarrassingly enough I wasn't even on skates at the time. I wasn't trying out some new moves or taking out the competition or trying to slip past a blocker at high speed. Nope, I was walking the dog on a deceptively flat pavement, where a slight dip between a grassy verge and a paved footpath reached out in the dark and dragged my ankle sideways. So I've been limping a bit pathetically for a few days. And whinging. I'm good at that.
Then I saw this derby injury and figured I should probably shut up with my pathetic little injury. Apparently there is much more in store for me.