buhhh

I hurt my ankle last night. I was trying to unmake myself crazy by cleaning the house. Was taking out the trash when I slipped and fell down the last 3 stairs of the "fire escape." It felt a little like I was floating, but I was falling. I swear there was some type of crest. Wait, that's the top of a wave, right? Or is that the peak? Whatever.

Here's some pictures of my ankles when I took walking for granted.

mingo creek:

gram's house:
the one that got hurt:

in the library:

some island:

blustery blowing

snowy cliff:

We really do forget about what we have when we have it. We don't realize how good we have it. I'd like to feel that gratitude more. Gratitude is so powerful.