I screwed up my ankle .... again. I have to go to the orthopedic today and see if I chipped a bone. How did I do this? Stepping off my porch. Like totally super klutz. My dress shoes are the only ones that really fit on my ankle.
I sold a few things on eBay it's actually kind of nice. Cleaning out my clutter and making a little cash.
Of course the times when I'm hurting like this is when I kind of hate being a single parent. I don't have the energy to chase them around, to clean up, but at the same time I hate having a mess. I also don't think straight and go out to buy things and forget like the important stuff and have to go back and get them.
I think this might be my favorite picture from this week though, my little bookworm in training.