I fell down some stairs today. Not a lot of stairs, just one or two, but during the time I managed to somehow twist my right ankle and sort of fall on it. I cried for a bit before I slowly (like really slowly) moved to a bench and sat down. So much pain. Luckily my intense medical training notified me of a) no bones were sticking out and b) I could move the foot without too much trouble so it wasn't sprained or broken. This left me with option c) I'm one hell of a freaking clutz and there's no way I should be allowed outside the apartment without a leash. Now I'm left with a foot that throbs every now and then (I suggest it wants to tell me that it's still there thank you very much), but I have tea and cake so I guess it isn't all bad. I also have Medicine Man on dvd - you know, one of those movies from the mid 90's that went on TV once and that everyone soon forgot. I can really recommend it - Sean Connery's funny. If nothing else - watch it for that!
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