Morning
Well I've had a great start to the day. Couldn't sleep so got up at 6.30 am, got dressed and went for a walk. Thought I'd walk up to the next village and buy the dcs and dh something nice for breakfast. Ds1 missed out on tasting the french brioche at school yesterday, as they only had the chocolate variety, so I thought I'd buy him some plain ones to try.
Walking was lovely, really sunny but nice and cool with a gentle breeze and no traffic. Decided not to walk down the alleys and through the park as there's no-one around at that time in the morning, so I wouldn't feel safe.
Got just about at mile and a half into my walk and my ankle suddenly went out from under me with a really loud crack!
Couldn't put my foot to the floor, it was so painful. Managed to drag myself across the road to the local school entrance, get onto the wall and get my mbt off and then it really started to hurt. Called home, dh was obviously still asleep, so made a desperate tearful call to my Mum, who bless her cotton socks, got out of bed and came straight out to rescue me. I wanted to go home and ice it, but she insisted on taking me to A&E.
Nearly shot through the roof and threw up at the same time when they poked my ankle bone, so had it xrayed and they found what they think is a old break as it looks really smooth and neat, but its a large chip and is being pulled away from the main bone by the ligaments. They are not sure if it was an old break that has healed but been snapped off again and pulled away by the swollen ligaments (don't remember ever having an ankle injury before in my life though) or whether that's an old break that has been like that for a long time and the pain is from a bad sprain.
So here I am at home on painkillers, with a bag of peas on my ankle. I was seen by a nurse practitioner and apparently the xrays will be reviewed by a senior doctor on Monday and they will call me back if they are concerned. In the meantime I have to treat it as a bad sprain. To be honest, I have a pretty high pain threshold and I can't believe its not broken, the pain is so nauseating.
So much for my walking for weightloss. The hospital said, even if it is a bad sprain, no 'proper' walking for 'several weeks' - bugger!
The only good part of today was finding out I've lost another pound. Unfortunately, unless I starve myself, that's likely to be the last pound I lose for quite a while.