Kanckles are NOT Sexy!
As I was watering my plants on the front porch on Monday, I stepped into a divit in the brick walkway, and sprained my ankle. Now, I am looking at the swollen, blue and purplish colored part of my body that is now called my right Kanckle. It seriously looks like I have no ankle, its straight tree-trunk! Luckily I am hiding it with an Ace bandage and long slacks!
Oh Ankle Gods! Please hear my cries! Please heal my swollen Kanckle before my trip to Puerto Rico next week! I woudl do the Ankle Dance, but I think thats not such a great idea right now!
Maybe I should sacrifice something! haha.... perhaps the yapping dog next door! No wait, maybe my annoying neighbor here at work! That might work! its a win-win for everyone then!
I would post a picture of my Kanckle, but Blog Spot might take my blog offline if that happens!
Toodles!
Oh Ankle Gods! Please hear my cries! Please heal my swollen Kanckle before my trip to Puerto Rico next week! I woudl do the Ankle Dance, but I think thats not such a great idea right now!
Maybe I should sacrifice something! haha.... perhaps the yapping dog next door! No wait, maybe my annoying neighbor here at work! That might work! its a win-win for everyone then!
I would post a picture of my Kanckle, but Blog Spot might take my blog offline if that happens!
Toodles!
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