I went diving tonight and no I didn't have any problems with my heel while I was in the water.
It was a great dive for many reasons. Mostly because it was one of those dives where a couple of things happened that had not been planned for and we had to improvise. I won't go into details but the dive turned out to be a good opportunity to practice the NEVER used (unless during an emergency) buddy breathing.
The underwater world is so amazing at night. You just don't know what is out there. It is pitch black down there apart from the beam of light from your torch. We were informed that there have been a number of shark sightings due to increased numbers of fish. This both thrills me and scares the shit out of me... I didn't see any sharks. Kind of disappointing, but also a relief. Maybe next time the dive will be more successful but probably not as much fun.
Sometimes you need to take risks... calculated or not. I love how just before we agreed to go ahead with the dive Judo and I looked at each other with a cheeky grin and said "Should we?"... "Yeah, c'mon. We'll take it easy" Meanwhile I was wondering "I wonder how dangerous this is?" I love random nights like tonight.