[NON BLOG] Mon jour congédié

[rfmcdonald]

It's unfortunate when you slip in the shower, falling forward and to the left on your right ankle. When, a half-hour later, you are disembarking from the Dufferin northbound bus at the subway station and you fall, again forward and to the left on your right ankle, you're setting a pattern. By the time that I got to the walk-in clinic at The Crossways at the intersection of Bloor and Dundas West, my ankle had swollen nicely.

The doctor took a look, X-rays were performed, and it turns out that the only damage is to my soft tissue, as some ligaments got torn. Rehab for me, I suppose. In the meantime, bed rest, ibuprofen, and ice.