Just keep swimming...

Gregory and I took 2 of his friends, Zachary and Landon, with us to the aquarium in N.O. Friday. They'd never been to N.O. at all and we had a great time. My fat unbalanced self fell on the stairs there and sprained my ankle. We were already near the end of the tour and the first-aid crew fussed over me for a while. They got a bag of ice taped onto me and off we went for the drive home. My ankle/foot got very swollen and purple, but is mostly healed now. It didn't ruin our trip.