  And for something different I was making my way down the stairs this afternoon, and voila! I fell. Again. My slightly healed right ankle, which was really badly injured in my last fall, resulting in crutches, is now damaged all over again. So, here I am, sitting at my desk starving since I haven't had lunch, with my ankle propped up on the garbage can waiting for someone to bring me ice. My ankle is throbbing and swelling ever so slowly into a nice softball. Again. If nothing else, at least I'm consistent. Diva out. 
