Sprained ankle

I stepped off the last step of the stairs in an awkward way, lost my balance, fell and sprained my ankle. At six o'clock the next morning I sat in 14D on my way to Jozie for a meeting, my walking stick in the luggage compartment, ankle heavily strapped and already digesting the first pain killer. During the rest of the day, I realized how important a healthy ankle is... even to do business.