Klutz
I was coming down the stairwell a few moments ago (the nasty stairwell in the SW corner of the library) when I twisted my ankle pretty badly. It's the ankle I first blew out in high school (hello torn ligaments and cast!) and then again in college (hello strained ligaments and crutches!)
Fortunately, I know how to roll it without incurring much damage anymore. But it's still sore and getting a little poofy.
To use a crowyhead-ism: *facepalm*
All will be fine by tonight, I know. But still.... time to stop wearing Tevas to work. Grumble.
Fortunately, I know how to roll it without incurring much damage anymore. But it's still sore and getting a little poofy.
To use a crowyhead-ism: *facepalm*
All will be fine by tonight, I know. But still.... time to stop wearing Tevas to work. Grumble.