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I tripped and twisted my ankle yesterday. (It was the "foot caught on edge of hole and you go down" sort of tripping, so the fact my hands aren't torn up is somewhat miraculous.)

I thought it was just the uncomfortable for day types of ankle twisting, but I woke up this morning and it hurts even when I'm not on it. (This afternoon will be spent camping out at the doctor's/hospital waiting for a ride because walking to the bus stop will not be happening.)

Also, I'm hungry and that would require actually getting up. Currently on the rest/ice/elevate phase of things. (translation: lying on the floor using the inclined bench to prop my leg up.)

OH GOD WE'RE WATCHING THE SPELLING BEE AND THE GUY READING THE WORDS SUCKS AT PRONUNCIATION.

So the x-rays came back and it turns out that I have some sort of fracture.

Dad lent me a cane- why does he have a cane?- but anyway, he lent me a cane so I can keep my weight off of it while I hobble around the house. (I try to minimalize hobbling.) It turns out that using a cane isn't particularly intuitive. Time to check the internet. :[