Warning! Graphic pictures ahead!
All I wanted was to go to Shoppers Drug Mart and buy some water.
I ended up taking an ambulance ride and having surgery to repair a broken leg and dislocated ankle. Just so you know... my feet "should" be facing the same direction.
A picture taken by my wonderful EMT...
Yeah... let's just say my front walk was a bit icy, and I have a titanium plate and eight screws in my ankle to prove it.
I'm home now. Off work for two weeks, then to the cast clinic to get my stitches/staples out and then four more weeks of either a hard cast or walking boot.
Followed by six weeks of physio.
My view for the next two weeks.
I leave for Iceland in 90 days. Let's just hope I'm a quick healer.
If anyone needs me I'll be mainlining milk and eating calcium pills by the vat.
And resigning up for a Netflix account.