I'm essentially smuggling a grapefruit in my left ankle. A bright purple grapefruit. So a genetically-modified grapefruit, I suppose. Jumped from about 15 feet and that one rolled under me, but I'm lucky there was a good mat or I probably woulda snapped the damn thing off. So yeah, my foot barely fits in a shoe and I can just about shuffle my way around the office, but I'm resting up before I get back on the bike—though you can bet the bike is the first place I'm gonna be. Stationary bike, then regular bike, then elliptical, then running. And then I'll get back to climbing.
|It's even prettier today. A true work of art.|