Dad yelled at me when he got home after my one cousin phoned him.
Then he took me to the hospital. And he cried which was sweet.
In between the yelling.
And yes I broke my ankle when I was on my mountain bike about 2 months ago.
Same leg.
Hahaha! I'm a dork ok!
I'm just glad I didn't do a face plant into the bricks next to the pool! I saw I was going to miss and I twisted around and tried to roll.
But I sort of got that bit wrong and landed on my left leg.
So I have a broken tibula and fibula. The X-rays look awesome!