So Stef and I finally made it to the guesthouse at around 4 am, slept till 11:30, and then we got to go to the hospital, woohoo! What an exciting first day of vacation for her! The doctor told me to rest and stop walking, and he and 2 others rewrapped me with tape so my ankle won't move, so now it feels like burning needles are being jabbed in it, yay. anyway heres me at the hospital, i must say we were impressed with the service, they started looking after me right away and we were done in 30 minutes! the point of this rambling is that i may have to cut my trip short if it doesn't get better, clearly I can't walk around sightseeing if I can only hop on one foot- he didn't give me crutches, probably to force me to rest. and i have to go back and see him next week. but he said i could go to the beach, so we are determined to find one to lay on soon, if i can at least hobble around a bit tomorrow, we'll see.
1 comment:
hopefully you won't have to cut your trip short.
in vancouver you'll be forced to rest up. no where to go.
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