Well tonight, my high school tennis partner and I decided to get out and play. (We were tennis partners 30 years ago....we always laugh our first time out each summer......yelling to each other, hey do you even know how to play this game...you are looking good for a BEGINNER. ) We were just getting into our groove when whamo.....I went down. I have never twisted, sprained, or broken anything. I felt my ankle twist and turn in two different directions.....I screamed and down I went. Lucky for me that I had brought a bottle of frozen water. So my friend came running towards me and I yelled get my ice. I took off my shoe and we watched the ankle get big.
So here I sit on my deck......two motrins in me and an ice pack on the ankle....and I am pissed. I hate getting old.
I will baby it for a few days but then my body better not fail me and get better. I swear I am going to be back on the courts by next week. I refuse to give into this age crap....lol.
Hope all is well in your world.
Jen



