I prepped myself this morning for a wonderful game of basketball today. Lately, I've been in the mood to play lots of ball. Ive been doing over lunchtime to play with a bunch of staff members at my place of work in some pickup games. I pretty much stink at basketball, but I've gotten to a point where I can play a half decent game, setup some screen and rolls and rebound well. It was a fun way to exercise. I was really looking forward to today.
So we start - the very first play on D I do a good job against a dribble penetrator and we get the ball. I then gobble up a rebound and then turn it over after trying to dribble (I'm not graceful enough for ball handling apparently). Then back on defense the fellow I'm guarding has the ball and is working underneath the hoop. I jump up to block his shot and then it happened... I landed on my right toes.
You see the human foot was designed to landed the balls of your feet or the heel. When you land on your toes on one foot, the ankle pretty much contorts off to one side or the other and a sprain occurs. In my case, at least a sprain, a broken tibia, and possibly some torn ligaments. I'll find out more later after I visit an orthopedic doctor. But boy did it hurt. I let out a nice explicative for the rest of the gym to hear immediately after it happened. Within 30 minutes, although I could walk on it, my foot had swollen to the size of a baseball. So it was off to the emergency room I go. For my effort I got to talk with some cute nurses, receive some X-Rays and prescription for vicodin, which I haven't filled (yet).
And I lay here now in my bed, ice on my ankle and pretty much confined to remain stationary for at least a week and possibly 6 weeks depending upon how badly I've hurt myself. It really stinks, because I was enjoying basketball and I was getting into a great routine with lifting weights. Now I'm on the injured reserve.