I twist my ankle 3 weeks ago, started therapy 1 week ago, got scolded by a PT that sounds like Mel Gibson 1 day ago and so, here I sit. It's so BORING just sitting when the weather is so magnificent. I wait all year for summer time. Tomatoes to tend to, flowers to cultivate, walks to take, warm sun to sit under with my chin to the sky. I love all aspects of our summers. Yet, if I want to enjoy all aspects of THIS summer, I must sit this weekend, let my ankle rest, and heal.
And, and, and, I bought a cute, cute summer dress that requires cute, cute heels. Ugh. My cute, cute foot goes into old flat flip flops. Swell.