I am on the bench.

The outside of my left ankle looks like it has a half of a tennis ball sewn under the skin, and I’m walking like an old lady.

To add insult to injury, I have an aural hematoma. A small one, and in a fairly unobtrusive place- I’m just going to leave it unless it really starts to blow up- but c’mon. I only did one and a half classes without my earguards. I guess there will be no more of that, ever.