Pickle In Your Pocket

It’s a good thing I went ahead and went with that
insurance quote from Kaiser, because Sunday I twisted my ankle while playing basketball. I didn’t think it was too bad at first, but then it started to swell, and before I knew it, my foot was twice as big as my other foot. My dad took me to the doctor yesterday, and the foot isn’t broken, but it’s a bad sprang, and now I’m stuck in a walking cast for the next six months. It sucks because I was in a cast forever when I broke my leg. This is of course that same right leg, but the foot this time. At least it’s not broke, and hopefully it will heal fast. I won’t be able to volunteer at the fire house for awhile, which stinks, but the silver lining is I’ll have my weekends free. I might have to borrow a wheelchair from my new job so Tess can push me around so I don’t get cabin fever! UGHHHHHH.