The Fall

I went out to smoke a cigarette since I didn’t like smoking inside the house.  I was walking down the stairs and missed out the last two steps and fell over my foot while lighting up the cigarette (very bad thing to do).  I seemed to be more concerned on taking that puff so I just sat at the bottom step and smoked that cigarette.  After the cigarette I got up and I was having a very hard time going up the stairs so I hopped one step at a time.  I told him what happened. 

A week later walking on the sore foot, it was still very hard to walk on.  Craig suggested that I should go to ER to see what is wrong with it, so that’s what we did.  It was kind of funny because at that time Craig was still had his neck brace on from his surgery and we were walking into the ER.  The reception was cracking up seeing two guys injured one with a neck brace and the other with the sore foot.  I thought it was funny too because one of the employees there asked what did we do to ourselves to get like that.  It turns out that my left foot had a broken fibular and needed to be casted.