The apple was my downfall

It was a wonderful morning until I slipped on a little apple on the hillside in Tate’s yard. Broken ankle in two places. It could have been worse but the ER doctor was able to align it without too much pain for me with the cast being all the way over my knee to keep the whole leg from moving. I have an appointment tomorrow at the same ankle doctor my cousin is going to for her broke ankle. We just laughed and laughed about that!

The guys are packing up the remainder of the stuff for the camper so we can leave here this afternoon.

I sure hope I can make it home without having to use the bathroom. That would not be fun at all.