those of you who know me well know that i'm a huge clutz.. i trip, fall, and stub my toes on the reg. well last night is one for the books. we are about to walk into our friends house and i completely eat shit/miss the invisible step that i didn't see. it was far from graceful. i broke my ankle the same way when i was a sophomore in high school, but this time it was the other foot and i wasn't being dropped from a stunt. my ankle immediately swells up to the size of a golf ball through my strappy heels (it was far from pretty). i woke up this morning and can't walk, so im spending my sunday bed ridden slash immobile. awesome way to end the weekend.