After we returned from Haiti/Jamaica, my friend Andrew, Sarah and I got in a car and stared toward Arkansas. About three hours into our trip a car pulled out infront of us and we totalled Andrews car. Sad story! Andrew and the guy in the other car were fine, Sarah had a good seat belt mark across her chest and I sprang my ankle and hit my head on the windshield. I did however learn my lesson about always wearing my seat belt. And I think the knock on the head helped with my memory problem.... But probably not....
(My very sad ankle)
I wonder how I will ever be able to get back into ballet after all the things I have done to my ankles.
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