Well shit.

[xxmissamericaxx]

I landed wrong, it cracked, I was rolling around in pain.  And Matt wouldn't tape my ankle.  He was the only kines major there and he wouldn't step up and do it.  I had Katie do it, thank goodness she knew how.  I couldn't believe Matt was just going to let me sit there.  That hurt more than the breakage.  And then, to be a trooper about it, I got up and did more gymnastics, almost to prove to him that I would be just fine without him.  Because if I showed how much it was hurting me, he would have had to step in and check to see if the bones were broken being the only athletic trainer there.

I went to the doctor this morning after dragging myself to class.
So....still possibility of fracture because there's this random bone kinda just floating around in there, but it's being treated like a severe sprain for now.  Thank you gymnastics. The radiologist is checking my x-rays tonight.

I'm going to the career fair tomorrow in my suit and....crutches.

I hate crutches.

But at least I get physical therapy out of this.  YAY

I dunno what's gonna happen wth my three dance classes....
MEELER