I hurt.

So, I was practicing the basics of marching, in socks in a hallway, when my foot rolled to the side and I slipped.

I stood up and one of my fellow band members laughed at me.

My section leader, however, was worried about me. She yelled at him and he struggled to not laugh.

So, I was fine for a hour, when I looked at my ankle.

It was swollen. Look above

So, the pain set in and I struggled to march.

I asked a Senior who was still there and she said

I rolled my ankle!!

Owwww!!!

So, I stayed of it and waited for my section leader to return.

She returned and I told her that I rolled my foot.

She smiled and said.

"Your not marching."

I looked at her and told her I could march, but she said no.

So, I stood on the sideline, playing and marking time, when I could have marched.

But, some good came our of it.

I got to have a ride back with the percussionist.

It was awesome.

My ankle hurts, but I'm reving to march tomorrow.

Goodnight, guys. :)