Sunday, September 18, 2011

Pain (and panic) Reporting for Duty!

Shelby and I have decided that we are Pain & Panic from Disney's Hercules
She is Panic and I am Pain.


This was illustrated on my part all too well last night as we were leaving Trent/Katrina's birthday party.

At the end of Trent's driveway, where it meets the sidewalk in front of the house, there is a big old hole. 
When it is very dark outside, this hole is invisible
This hole also enjoys eating people's feet.

I didn't see the hole and stumbled on into it with my good foot (the left one). This caused my ankle/foot to roll to the outside, and me to fall hard on my face. 
My knees took the brunt of the fall, they're both scraped up really badly and bruised pretty severly.
and my foot.... oh my foot.
We got ice on it pretty quickly. Gregory Sano and Katrina were angels and helped me get my breathing straight.
I basically had a full on panic attack after I fell. I couldn't breathe. I was sobbing without actually crying...
No fun.
Anyways. I'm basically one big ball of pain. Always. Now both my ankles are screwed up.
And I'm praying this isnt so severe that I'm unable to do XANADU.
So if you are so inclined, any prayers or good wishes on behalf of my foot/ankle would be greatly appreciated.

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