What a week.....

The flash back: Clutching the top of a wall, or is it a fence? Falling off. Then walking around Chapel Street (Melbourne) for about 5 hours. Or should I say limping....

Wake up Sunday morning (the next day). Try to get out of bed. Hmm, ankle hurts..... can't walk. What happened? Scratches, marks covering my arms. Try again, still can't walk.

Hospital. Yes, fractured. Cast for seven weeks. Great.

So, for the meantime, bin liners on leg for showers, reliance on housemates for clotheswashing, shopping, cooking, getting drinks and a great deal more.

On the plus side, my latest doctor's consulation has resulted in them "highly recommending" a metal plate being attached to the bone. So that's monday's activites settled then.

I'm one accident away from never touching alchol again.