What a pullarva.
So yesterday I wake up and I have a little pain in my foot, I walk it off but it is still nagging away. This carries on through the day, progressively getting worse but still able to walk it off. I head off home and on the train between Stafford and Birmingham I am in uncomfortable pain. The train pulls into Stafford and I cant walk on it, its excruciating agony and I cant walk at all, I struggle to get off the train and so its then that Lisa drives me to the hospital, I really think at this point I can walk it off. 4 hours later it appears somehow I have damaged some soft tissue and I am on crutches, I can put any weight on my foot and I am fucking cursing because I havent got the first clue what I have done. It is still agonising and I still cant put any weight on it.
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