Don't Call Me Grace
Sep. 6th, 2005 01:22 pmHad to go out to measure an abandonned school this morning for a new renovation project. Guess what? I fell in a hole, spraining my ankle. Now, I sit in my office with a bag of frozen peas strapped to my ankle. *sigh*
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Date: 2005-09-06 06:50 pm (UTC)::hugs::
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Date: 2005-09-07 03:40 am (UTC)It doesn't seem to be as bad as the sprain I had in high school. I've followed the age old advice of icing it, elevating it, and stablizing it with an elastic bandage. If it isn't better by Thursday I'll bother my sister about it (she's a M.D.) and see what she says.
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