Bear blog

Went out on the uike yesterday. Got about a hundred yards. Fell off. Landed most of my weight onto my right ankle. Came back home.

It's swollen to fuck.
And it's just started to go black.

My boss saw it and handed me over this little bottle of homeopathic gel stuff to rub on it. Which I did, cause I didn't want to upset her. But now I smell like a girl.

It's quite painful to walk on when I'm wearing my shoes. I don't know whether it's a good idea to get back on the uike tonight. But, by gum, I'm going to try it. I already feel like I'm going to be a bit freaked out about hurting myself the next time I'm on it. So the sooner the better, I'm sure.

If the bruising gets any better then it's definately going in my injuries album. I do feel like a proper plonker for having done it though. My usual reaction to injury is pride. But not this time. Oh no.