No adventuring for me this holiday weekend. After over two years of trooping out the pain after a very terrible leg injury, it is at it's worst: crying in agony today, for the first time I think I can say from a scale of 1 to 10, it's a definitive 10... and it absolutely kills to put pressure on it. Went to a clinic tonight, said I should have an MRI, so that's first thing tomorrow. In bed with it propped, medicated, and heated. Ready to have the mystery diagnosis solved; this has definitely played into my mental misery. It's nice to have people finally taking me seriously... it's unbelievable how you have cold, cold people tell you 'you're fine' for so long, tell you to shut up, you endure a private personal pain, and then just snap. Which I did today. My gut feeling is I might be off both feet for a while, although you know me. I'll try to learn the whole crutches deal ASAP.
(might have damaged the lateral collateral ligament and the fibula)
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