Two weeks I ago I sprained and hairline-fractured my ankle…and tore my tendon. I was running barefoot on ocean rocks in the rain because I was listless. “I know, I’ll do something slightly off-kilter, so I can feel a bit more alive.” In addition to demolishing my ankle I also ran into three nude men. Another story.

So. I can’t walk for 6 weeks, run for 3 months. It’s a sentence. It’s a sign.
But this has helped. A comfrey poultice. I researched online the various benefits. Much has been said about it’s ability to heal sprains and even fractures. I looked at the different techniques and decided to get witchy with it myself.
Frankly, I’ve come up with the Creme de la Creme of Healing, Soothing Poulticessssss.
Check this shit out…

