holy crap on a cracker

I went to Baguio to celebrate something's birthday, and on my first day there, my first couple of hours, I managed to injure myself. I was floating from lack of sleep and while walking at the Burnham Park, I missed a step and sprained my ankle. Again.

I can't count how many times I've been sprained that I'm such an expert on what to do about it. As soon as I was able to I put ice on it, and thankfully Baguio was cold (but not that cold) because my foot didn't swell up to a watermelon this time. I even managed to put on shoes and party and go around the city.

Pictures of the birthday party in a few. Days or weeks probably. I'm holing up to do some serious editing.