It has been three weeks since I sprained my foot. In those three weeks, I have stepped out of the apartment only a handful of times. I can't even move around the house. As soon as I start walking around the apartment, I feel my foot swell up. Then, a few minutes later, it is blue and hurting.
I can't even watch TV shows. The whole first seasons of Heroes and Prison Break are just waiting to be watched, but I just have not felt like it. The only show that I have been able to watch are the Simpsons. Homer makes me laugh. :-) I need something to make me laugh these days.
I looked up some good rehabilitation exercises for a sprained ankle and I have been doing those diligently. The foot has been hurting more than usual in the past couple of days so I had to slow down (not like I was racing around, anyways) and keep my foot elevated.
I had so many plans for these weeks that Carla is in Croatia (see family, scope out Zagreb and the surrounding area, go to the gym) but all these require a functioning foot, or at least an ability to stand upright for more than 5 minutes.
Oh well. Things like this happen in life, no need to feel bad. But I do... Now if I could just get myself out of this funk.
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