My brothers birthday night out.
Another drunk post, well not so drunk now. I've hurt my annkle, my good one. Kinda got my heel of my shoes of doom, caught in between two cobbles on the road. Doi. Its swollen and hurts. this was 4 hours ago, i've put a bandage on it for now. Looks pretty authentic if i do say so myself. I knew that first aid course i took would come i handy! I'll see how it looks in the morning if its still poorly then i'll go to the drop in clinic or A&E.
I say my good ankle because i knackered my right ankle in about 6 years ago. My dog, Harvey, ran into the back of my leg, making me go over funny on my ankle. I continued walking the dogs after this happened btw, went to my doctors about a week later and he sent me to the hospital for an x-ray. After all that turns out i had done the ligaments in. Had to go to physio for 6 months. If that hadnt worked i would have had to go for surgery, and i didnt fancy that. It still plays up every now and then but nevermind. Last time was about 5 weeks ago when i had another falling off shoe incident.
I got home with my Bro. With our food (my parmo was delicious btw), he didnt eat his. Woke my mother up by banging around (sorry mam!) , so she came to sit with us. My bro went to bed about a hour ago, me and my Mam went up about 30 min later and we couldnt get in the bathroom. Our James was asleep on the floor in there with the door locked so i had to ring him to wake him up. He unlocks the door then proceeds to throw up in the toilet, nice. I sent my mother off to bed and i, once again, put my brother to bed. Had to undress him, bless him.
On a personal level i managed to not pull tonight, i had the opportunity like 4 times, which never happens. But i was a good girl and didnt go home with anyone, i'm strangely proud of myself. I think its more because i was out with James for his birthday, that plus i wasnt really looking for anything, i just wanted to have a boogie and a drink.