Ever had one of those ‘oh shite’ moments in life?
Valentine’s Day, is the day of ‘love’ for most expressed in
many forms and ways. I don’t have a
problem with the day, take it or leave it.
It is sooooo commercialised now. Sometimes I wonder if the spirit of the day
is lost. In competition of everyone trying to post first photos, on social media
of flowers received from said love one.
But it is the way the world crumbles now, opps I mean turns.
On this Valentine’s Day 2014, I tried to fly like Supergirl
through the hot tropics sky, to hit a smash in tennis. Only to not stick the landing and come down
like the preverbal sack of …potatoes.
From there I assumed the role of dead jelly fish. Kryptonite had hit my system and this
Supergirl; grounded.
When supergirl could stick the landings....... |
Laid out on the side of the court. Surrounded by my mates, in a world of pain
didn’t image possible; buggar, buggar, bum went through my head. Ok, plus a few really explicit words were
going through my head, in-between the OMG this really hurts. In addition 1. Coach M is going to kill
me. 2.
Holy dolly where does this leave me for training for 70.3. Crap and back to the buggar, buggar, bum.
A ride in a special car with green tube of happiness took
busted SG to ED. Outcome with my wing
super friends at my side, the egg on my ankle is a sprain. I now had a cankle and crutches, advised to
stay away from training for at least a week and get to physio ASAP.
Over the weekend, it grew and grew, the swelling somehow
spread to the inside now. Kryptonite had
certainly taken hold. My cankle soaked
up the ice baths, elevation for the remainder of weekend yet not budging in
size. Bless its cotton socks.
Monday morning; hello.
I got to see the very nice young man physio; looking at my cankle; “yep,
its fresh, and you did a good job”. I
really don’t do things in half measures. :) After some gentle prodding, oh, yep that
tickled, a lot. It appears tendon damage
around the ankle and perhaps the tendon that joins ‘shin bone to ankle bone’ a
little damaged too. But until the
swelling goes all the way down, won’t really know. Woot woo, unreal banana peel.
My new one leg exercises to keep up on fitness levels :) |
So now it is a waiting game; waiting, waiting, waiting. See what tomorrow brings after see physio
again. I’m thinking my swimming is
really going to improve, and left leg is going to be sooo strong after doing
one leg drills on wind trainer, over the coming weeks. :)
Happy days
Shell xoxo
Never an end note but I would not have got through the day
without gorgeous girls Sue and Megs.
Thank you so much I’m very blessed to have such great friends by my
side. xoxoxo
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