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Travel Journal - Készthely - day 14

day 14
15th june 2012
Abbazia Hotel, Készthely


After I go home I have to get a dental checkup ASAP! I'm really getting freaked out about almost all my teeth getting really sensitive so early in life! And I love to eat!! :( Also my foot is injured badly and I have no idea how it happened. For the past two days I haven't been able to walk at all; I've been limping around like a disabled person. There's a baddass twist right below my left foot's ankle on the left of the foot and there's a slight reddish swelling. Something has gone very wrong inside - I just don't know what to do about it. I tried putting it in hot salt water and applied balm on it. Let's see if it's fine by tomorrow. I hope I don't have to go to the doc when I'm back - I wanna keep my healthy record of about 18 years.

I have another goal I want to achieve - I want to go trekking. A proper trek; like the Enduro. I want to climb 12 mountains overnight and feel the exhaustion but sense of success and achievement - I want to do something challenging. Hopefully I'll have someone to do it with, Maybe Alok, Polo, Pooi, and Supri will be interested. Just that now I don't know when and where that will happen.

P.S: 15th june evening update: Soak the sprained foot in hot salt water for 2 hours and gently massage it. Apply a muscle relaxant balm on it, rub it and wear a soak for heat and go to bed. Wala! It'll be much better the next day. Tried and tested method by mommy cool.

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