Back to the Couch!

Well, I sprained my ankle. My normal clumsiness got the best of me. Literally. After running down a hill with the doggie, I turned around to shout at Joel, rolling my ankle. Now, my ankle gets rolled a lot. I can be walking on a completely flat surface, and my ankle will act like I just stepped into a cavernous hole. Normally, I recover pretty quickly, just suffering from a little embarrassment, but this one took me down.
Note about me: When I fall down, I cry like a 5-year old! Every time.

It was a very pain-filled night, but it is getting progressively better each day.

So, no running for me for a while. Am I sad about that? What do you think?!