Anyway, long story short, I fell coming down, and I twisted my ankle. *sighs*
I've got a bag of ice on it now . . . my first thought as I felt it go was "man, I hope I'll still be able to play soccer" followed quickly by "eek, this might mean no more snowboarding for me . . . "
I can't remember ever twisting my ankle, so this is all new to me. On the plus side, it's nice to know that I have some pretty solid friends - both Christine and Rebecca have called, checking to make sure I'm okay, and if I needed anything . . .