Good merninoon, folks! I find today's thread title humorous as heck. I was attacked by a curb yesterday morning, in front of a large group of workers that are fixing the parking lot. My ankle's sprained pretty badly and tore a muscle in my leg, so I'm hobbling around like an old lady, with my roommate making jokes about buying me a walker. The good thing is that the workers were really helpful (even as they laughed with me at myself) and I have plenty of self-deprecating humor, ibuprofen, and KT Tape (which is AMAZING) to get me through. Anyhoo, I'll stop rambling. Good luck out there today!
(Artist's depiction of said curb attack..)