Yesterday was my riding lesson.  I rode Solie, mostly with no stirrups, because my ankle was sore.  I went for a walk with 2.0 on Wednesday (our normal walk, mind you) and ended up with sharp pain in my ankle.  Still there when I woke up Thursday. 

Anyway, Heather said, "You know, you're a different rider now.  It's like there's a before [Watergirl] and an after [Watergirl]."  It's true.  Actually, I am a better rider since the accident.  Partially because I am not pushing myself to do something that scares me (jumping), but mostly because when I first came back we had to take it slowly and really focus on the basics. 

Oh, the part where I am lame?  Came home, ate dinner, went to bed.  At 2100.  Lame!