Suddenly I have cankles. Correction, a cankle. I first noticed the weird swelling Tuesday evening, but Husband thought I was being paranoid. By Wednesday he could no longer ignore the complete lack of definition in my left formerly-known-as-ankle.
There has been no noticeable reduction in dimension despite my three-day committment to left-sided RICEing. It does not hurt to walk or run or hop or skip or jump; it’s just painlessly bloated. I do not know the cause or the cure. I suspect it may be related to the expired gel.
Title: Our Lady Peace – Clumsy. 1997.