So, there's never an opportune time to twist one's ankle...

[randomness]

...but being on crutches during a rave when you want to dance with your friends--that's a particularly bad time. :)

(This was over the weekend; I got off the crutches before the snow came, thankfully.)

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[bloodstones.livejournal.com]

How'd you twist your ankle? I am glad you are off the crutches for the snow.

[r-ness.livejournal.com]

So, it was really weird. We were having an impromptu procrastination party--I think there is no other kind--in the living room: I was reading, L and L were theoretically working on their laptops but actually playing Snood, and various others were just hanging out. R may actually have been working, but I won't swear to that.

P sent D down with an order for McD's from G and J. D doesn't have a car, though, so he asked if anyone would be willing to drive. After L and A and I added to the order I volunteered to go with him.

Sometime after we got back with the food my ankle started to hurt. I won't blame McD's, although that would be amusing, but I suspect that when D and I went to or from my car I somehow managed to twist my ankle. It was extremely weird.

If you want, I can fill in all the initials--I feel vaguely funny about using them but people get odd about being named in LJs, and I'm being pre-emptively discreet.

[bloodstones.livejournal.com]

Blame McDonald's! They're to blame for making their hot coffee hot, and shockingly refusing to make their greasy doublecheesburgers low fat and healthy! (insert gasps of horror here)
As for the names, I respect the discreetness, especially because if I thought about it I'm sure I could make some educated guesses and not be far off.

[amarysta.livejournal.com]

hey- it's rather amusing to go back and fill in the initials and try to figure out who everyone is, because i basically know... :)