The short and long of it was that I messed up the mount, landed on my foot sideways really hard, said 'ouch', and then convinced myself to continue riding to see if the pain would go away. During the 15 miles it took me to realize something was seriously wrong, my thought progression went something like this;
"Shit, that hurts. Calm down and you can gain back lost time."
"Shit, that still hurts. Just get through the bike and see what you can do on the run."
"Shit, I guess I'll just finish the ride."
"Shit, my foot is swollen and green."
There goes the past 8 weeks of training...and the next 8...

( -100 cool points)