Good to be prepared =S

Guess what? I sprained my other ankle yesterday.

We went on a trail run in Pacific Spirit Park near UBC and I was in constant chagrin dodging rocks embedded and jutting out of the dirt. All was fine and dandy until 6K and I forgot about the trail, rounding a corner, and was amidst converstion. You could hear me scream and shout out throughout the woods.

Right now, I feel like Anne Shirley when she fell down the well and sprained both her ankles. =S

On this day..