I guess I should have stayed off my ankle longer. After two days of walking around at work, my ankle expressed vehement objections to all this mobility. I could barely walk last night, and by this morning by bad knee (the one I had ‘scoped back in 1990) was also pretty upset with me for all that funny walking and limping around. So I stayed home again today, and enjoyed a wonderful day with my left leg ensconced in bags of frozen peas.
I’ll give work another go tomorrow, but I definitely won’t be camping this weekend as I originally planned. Hiking down to Sella Bay is not an option; Hell, walking to the bathroom is a major production right now.