Oh boy, I was going to be busy on Saturday. I had lots of great plans. BUT, when I stepped out the door on my front steps I wasn't paying attention and tripped, twisted my ankle and down I went. As I lay there, I thought for sure it was broken for a few minutes. You know, where the pain is so bad you don't care if people saw you fall and you just want to stay there?? So after a few minutes I decide I should probably try to get back into the house. I try to stand up and can't put any weight on it…
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Posted on January 6, 2009 at 5:30am —