No running today. X-rays instead. Had a 3000 pound pallet sitting on top of my foot for a few more seconds than I would have liked. No words can describe the horror of feeling the weight of a full pallet slowly lower onto your foot and waiting for a snap or worse. My whole summer, and running/skiing/surfing in general all flashed through my mind as I waited for something to give. Relived to find my foot intact and able to bear weight when I got it out, but swelling and soreness had me at the doc to get things checked out. I held my breath for what felt like minutes while the doc poured over the x-ray...hoping nothing would be broken. Came out clean. Ice pack, Ibuprophen, and rest for the night.
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