I sprained my ankle on my way home from second class today. Because I was in a hurry to get home (still had some readings to do for the third class), I took the shortcut behind the school library. The result of taking the shortcut was that I did not see the small hole hidden in the grass. Good thing I was wearing flat cover-up today, otherwise it would be a lot worse (if I wore high-heels).
Anyways, the sprained ankle was hurting so bad I was limping for the rest of the way home (glad I live just a few blocks from campus). I had to text my group members and lecturer I would not make it to class this afternoon. They were all sympathetic about my injury (who never sprained his/her ankle before?) and promised to inform me of any assignment and get me a copy of the notes.
My ankle is still hurting as I type this journal, but not as bad as before the massage and a long nap (sleep does cure a lot of problems). I sure hope I will be good as new by tomorrow morning so I won t miss any more class.