Yeah. It's procrastinating day at work today. "EI" and "AG" went off to Mangga Dua to buy some stuff (which I'm assuming is for the wedding). I really don't feel like tagging along anyway, other than the fact my ankle hasn't healed to its fullest. My therapist said I shouldn't be walking too much or do anything too strenuous that might put more pressure on it. So. I know particularly that "AG" won't wait up for me if I walk too slow there, she has low tolerance on patience (haha *wink*).
Anyway. Just for your information, I kind of sprained my right ankle about one or so week ago, in case I haven't mentioned it before. Why? Well, I fell stupidly to put it mildly. On the staircase at this local mall called Townsquare. I don't even wanna go back telling you the reason why I fell those steps. Afterwards, I've been doing some physiotherapy:
And so dear readers, here's what my ankle looked like right after the fall:
(well, not exactly right after the fall, because after the fall, I'm still able to walk around therefore I, again, stupidly, continued my mall trip.. not the smartest move, I know)
I don't know. I thought I might share this joyful (not) experience with you. Cheers.