May 2, 1988

I was absent today because I had to go to the doctor. My and my brilliant (ha) self sprained my ankle Sunday playing softball. I could not walk all day. I was  hopping everywhere I went. I was starting to feel like a rabbit or a frog or something. I went to the doctor and they did a bunch of X-rays and stupid junk like that. The way they made me bend my foot hurt SO bad. I felt like someone was tearing the bone away from the meat.