F(at)ankle
Got in a really short ride with Chris and Bill on the Barton Creek Greenbelt on Sunday. Short because I stepped off a huge-assed boulder and rolled my ankle.
Now it looks like this:
Going to the doc today, seems to get better with RICE, so I’m keeping that up.
Busy day - a few presentations, lots of Stalelife banking and all sorts of crap. It’s likely I won’t even realize this thing is sprained.
Man I hope it’s just sprained.
Mom’s here to help with the twins while the wifey heads to Charlotte or Charleston, one of the two. The grandma help will be needed and much appreciated.
Now where to take MY five-day trip…
