After sleeping off the immediate aches and pains, i realised my ankle was hurting more than it should be so off i popped to the doctors. When she asked how i'd done it my reply ''walking 23 miles in the dark over the dales'' wasn't really what she had expected. Then i told her i was walking 100km overnight in 2 weeks time...
Anyhow, it turns out that i have torn a ligament and it takes 6 weeks to heal. I told her i had 2 weeks so she's given me some pills and told me to use my bike instead of walking. Clearly my main worry now was what i was going to wear to my daughter's [fake] wedding reception at the school. I opted for the trainers with the dress look, i completed the outfit with a limp.
I will cross the finish line even if i have to crawl!
Monday, 23 May 2011
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