Back from Houston and now on crutches. I didn't actually do much walking in Houston, probably because there is nowhere to walk to. Just a lot of back and forwards to the car, and the bar. Mind you, there was the walk around the Texas Crawfish Festival
, yep honestly. More on that later in the week.
However my bloody ankle was killing me this weekend so this afternoon I went to the quacks, had it poked, squeezed and x-rayed and fortunately I haven't fractured anything just badly sprained ligaments on the outside of my left ankle.
I'm all for sitting on my arse with my feet up at home to watch a bit of Champions League football but I have a lot on this week before I depart for San Diego on Sunday for a work conference. A little bit of a road trip was planned after that for a few days so as if it ever is, the timing's not good.