
First off, tonite's the first night of Passover, and I'm going to at least try and cook a mostly Kosher meal -- wont be quite right, since I dont have a kosher kitchen, but we'll try!
Yesterday, went to the doc's to check out the ankle. Fortunately, the doctor I saw was willing to be really aggressive about treatment, she said I was doing the right thing with the icing, and ibuprofen and keeping it elevated. I have an appt for PT starting next week IF the x-rays come back ok -- she couldnt tell if I had fractured something or not, as my ankle is a MESS of old scars.
The funny part was definately talking to the ladies in the office as I was leaving. They have a PT lady (a hawt looking dykey lady) working in the same office, and everyone thought I'd been seeing her for the PT after my bike accident. I hadnt. (I was bummed.)
The ladies were telling me, "Be careful, she's a sadist!!" and I said, "That's GREAT in a Physical Therapist!!" Everyone cracked up, but they understood what I meant.
She said I made her day. I'm looking forward to working with her. I'm hoping there isnt anything broken.