poor ankle

time:9.55pm

After spending a full 24 hours wrapped like a fruit, my ankle has finally been released. :) The swelling has gone down and it isnt so painful anymore. Though it looks like i'll be out of action for a while in terms of running.

sigh, i didnt even make it 1km can. Taking a side step to allow another runner to pass prove to be too difficult for my cumbersome self. I slipped and fell over a ledge. stupid me! the walk back to hall was one of the longest ever with blood running down my left knee and my right ankle in throbbing pain.

The visit to the sinseh wasn't fun too. I realise i have a really really low threshold of pain. She only had to touch, push and press my ankle a little to have my fist clenched up and my face in agony. When i was done though, my mum who was waiting outside told me i kept laughing. HUH? hmm..i must have a strange way of handling pain...

Still, all is fine now. And thanks to my alphabets for flagging cabs, walking slow and looking out for me while we were out today. :D

of course much love to my dear who had to literally do everything for me on tues as i was rendered immobile. From cleaning up all my blood to fetching my stuff and delivering lunch, thanks thanks thanks! What would i do without you? (: