whining

[lauradi7dw]

I was stupid on Monday and didn't stop running when my ankle started hurting. Ice, etc. This morning it felt fine, until after a long walk and going *up* some stairs, after which it started hurting going back down the stairs. I was planning to have a snack and ice it between getting home from school and heading out again to the farmers market(s) (Arlington and/or Davis Square)and thence to ringing, but dropped a jar on the counter top and it exploded, pretty much, which included having a flying shard cut my hand as it sped past. That would be impressive if it didn't hurt. After a while I managed to stop the bleeding and bandage it up, but I haven't yet gathered the inner resources to go clean up the mess all over the kitchen. Still no snack, still no ankle icing, still furious at myself for doing so badly during gross anatomy, because if I had learned more I'd at least have the consolation (maybe) of being able to figure out exactly which tendon or ligament I've annoyed in my lower extremity. I am tempted to get something to eat, skip ringing, and tuck myself up in bed, but if I can type I can ring, probably. It could be a lot worse, of course. (knock wood)