So, I'm at work late on Monday. It's dark out and I don't bother to turn on the light.

I'm coming down the stairs, big boxes in hand, and miss the last step of the stairs. Tumble, boxes go flying, and I twist my ankle.

All seems well, and I merrily walk back to my car. Meet up with the SO for drinks an hour later and by the time we get up to leave, I can barely walk! SO says the adrenaline allowed me to walk so easily after it happened.

Don't sleep all night due to the pain - go to urgent care the next day and now I am the bearer of a foot brace. Well, at least it is black - and blends in as well as it can given it goes all the way up to my knee. ugh!

When the hell can I get back on my bike is what I want to know?!