So I went and popped the fibula head again, when I stepped off the shuttle bus at work last week. I’m back on the cane, back to working at home for another week, *plus* the PT insists I have to swear off krav and kickboxing for at least a month, even if it seems to heal faster than that. Actually I think he wants me to abstain longer than that, but I’m holding firm at a month unless time (and pain) convinces me otherwise. He thinks I should try yoga in the meantime, but both the krav center and the dojo only offer it once a week, and at inconvenient times. I might have a yoga tape in the closet somewhere, though, so maybe I can at least give it a try.

In other news….Well, there is no other news. This stupid injury is taking over my life. How boring.

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