We were at a wedding (as guests!) and were about to leave when the DJ decided to play Gangnam Style. Not one to pass up the opportunity to dance like an idiot, me and my sober self in 4-inch heels decided I needed to get just one more song in before leaving. Right at the end of my
I put on a tough face and walked out to the car only to find a lump the size of an egg growing out of my ankle, along with some bruising. Since the pain kept me up until 4am last night when I finally decided to throw back a few Advils, I'm using this as an excuse to give myself a much-needed pedi and have a Girls marathon while my foot is iced and elevated today. Happy Monday, folks.