So I have been doing well this past week. Apparently my blood test results showed a minor B12 deficiency. Likely correctable with diet. So I scheduled impromptu dinner with a friend for tonight.
And three steps our if my car I faceplanted. And my ankle Felt like it was on fire. So I hobble into the restaurant and my friend orders me a bag of ice. So I call home and arrange a pick up and decide to go ahead with dinner. Cause wtf I already injured myself.
Now J am at home trying to sleep. Heading to the hospital in the morning to find out if I am on crutches for 4 days or 9 weeks. And worrying about it so bad I can’t sleep. The ankle pain isn’t helping either.