Hi Everyone
Missed ya all. I finally am back. Where have I been?, you ask. On the couch.

On 2/1, I was walking down the stairs to my sisters basement and missed the last two steps. I landed and rolled my ankle. I knew it was bad. I wish I had broke it. Nope, a horrible sprain.

It is 9 days later and it is still 3 times the size it should be. It's so colorful, like a depressed rainbow. From my toes up my leg. (my knee is sprained too)And the pain is a 10. No, vicodin doesn't help. I can't take more as I can barely handle crutches without any meds. The crutches are upping my uncomforted pain in my hands.

I start PT on the 14th. I can hardly wait. Maybe they can take the pain away.

Dad has healed so quickly from his hip replacement, by necessity. Good thing huh? Although having to take care of me is tiring him out a bit. He has doubled my rent.

I just wanted to touch base with you all, and let you know I'm here and won't be going far for a while.