Well, I pulled a huge bonehead move on Sunday afternoon and joined in a pick-up game of ultimate frisbee with some kids from my church at the Easter Pot Luck at a park. After an AMAZING airborne frisbee grab, I landed in a decent sized hole and rolled my ankle horribly. Couldn’t walk on it for over 24 hours, heard a pop, thought I broke it, had it x-rayed on Monday…not fractured—thank the Lord. But, it’s severely sprained, super swollen and bruised. I currently have it in a splint boot to keep it immobilized, which allows me to walk without crutches. I can’t believe it! I was feeling really fit too! Jennifer told me not to play. Note to self: ALWAYS listen to your wife’s “sixth sense.”
Off to dunk my foot in ice…