FRIG!

I yard-saled hard on the last day of the ski-trip, bottom of a hill, my body wanted to go left, but my brain decided we should go right at the last second. I sat in the lodge the rest of the afternoon with my foot elevated and throbbing. I don't know what this means, but I'm going to pretend its fine for now otherwise I might cry. I have an appointment for massage/chiro next week so I should have answers then.