It's fine. Everything is fine. Keep calm and do yoga they say…
Well I tried that. It didn't go as planned. An hour of stretching in a warm room is exactly what I needed last week. My mind, body, and soul needed a good escape!
I walk into the yoga room and I'm ready to be Zen. "Inhale the future …exhale the past", they say. Picture this: I'm in my head stand in a quiet room of yogi's when I tumble over. I instantly felt some pain in my toe. I shook it off & got my head back in the game. I was too embarrassed to waddle out. In addition to that I didn't want to disrupt the class…. AGAIN. My tumbling & loud thud was enough of a distraction.
After the class, I look at my foot noticed that it was already black and blue. I yanked on it a few times because I thought it was jammed. Bad idea.
I put myself in my car. Went home. Dealt with a throbbing foot. I was awake the entire night.
The next day, it still wasn't better. I got an x-ray and found out that I had broke my toe. I'm "not-so thrilled" to announce that I am the "not-so happy' owner of a boot. We are talking 8 weeks with a boot! Of course, I have no choice so...
"Inhale the future and exhale the past." Wusah.
Jenn
