My life with yoga, poetry, critters, and whatever else comes up.
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Remember how I spoke yesterday of "limping along"? Well, today I'm actually doing that. I sprained an ankle last night on those infernal spiky seedpods that fall off the trees around here. Normally, I just turn an ankle and continue on my way. This time, I hurt myself, and couldn't sleep all night. I feel awful.