Crazy week...
Wed to Thurs: up to SF for work and visit mom.
Friday: started internship at fish and game, scanned a bunch of fish slides. Drove back up to SF to see mom and family reunion thingy. Partied with the family.
Saturday: Continued with family reunion but had to leave to get back to monterey for SCUBA class. Met with flop and then did three fucking dives, one at night. We got pretty tired, and at the end my ankle gave out and I twisted it very badly. They had to carry me to the van and everything. It sucked.
Sunday: I was pretty bummed cause I thought I might miss the moto races but we decided to try anyway. It was fun seeing our friends and the races.
No end in sight. I think I should try to go to the doctor tomorrow to get my ancle x-rayed.
UPDATE: Ankle is not broken, just sprained, yah!
Wed to Thurs: up to SF for work and visit mom.
Friday: started internship at fish and game, scanned a bunch of fish slides. Drove back up to SF to see mom and family reunion thingy. Partied with the family.
Saturday: Continued with family reunion but had to leave to get back to monterey for SCUBA class. Met with flop and then did three fucking dives, one at night. We got pretty tired, and at the end my ankle gave out and I twisted it very badly. They had to carry me to the van and everything. It sucked.
Sunday: I was pretty bummed cause I thought I might miss the moto races but we decided to try anyway. It was fun seeing our friends and the races.
No end in sight. I think I should try to go to the doctor tomorrow to get my ancle x-rayed.
UPDATE: Ankle is not broken, just sprained, yah!
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http://www.rad.washington.edu/atlas2/peroneuslongus.html
and have your ol' man or somebody run their thumb up and down the fucker with some pressure until it stops hurting like hell (and it sure will if your ankle is weak believe, you, me). that alone will make a hell of a difference if you can live through it