Dude. My ankle is soooo F’ed
The pizza had just arrived, and the yellowjackets/wasps/murdery flying stinger bugs were out and harassing… apparently only me.
I swatted at one with my hat while standing on a gravel slope…
My right ankle inverted and I fell on top of it…
Marc and Matthew G said the fall was graceful. They were lying through their teeth. I hit the ground like a sack of rocks. I heard my ankle pop.
Last night I stood at the toilet to urinate. I damn near cried.
I’ve been sitting to pee ever since. It doesn’t even look that bad.
The drive home is gonna suuuuck.