The Boy and I went climbing today and so we get on a route and I go to lead it and what happens? I get off-route, end up on some lichen, and fall. Damn near busted my ankle all to hell. And then the only thing I could think of (aside from, obviously, how thankful I am that it wasn't worse) was that I probably wouldn't be able to do the tri next weekend.

Oh bugger, there goes $100 down the drain...

Here's to hoping the swelling goes down and I can walk on it by next weekend. If not I wonder if they'll give me a refund or something....

K.