Well, sometimes walking has its downside. I broke my ankle and my leg this morning EEEEEK!
It is my right leg, so no driving OR walking OR standing OR grocery shopping for six weeks. (I think I can handle the no grocery shopping part.)
I went down to Galveston Bay and was walking with Bear along the sand. I took a path through some grass and when I came to a wet area, I stepped on it (first mistake). My left foot went zzzzzzzzzzzzzzt! forward and my right leg folded under me as I fell, twisting out to the side. After hours in the emergency room, we found out the fibula and one of the ankle bones are broken. VERY inconvenient, and somewhat uncomfortable, but now the boot is my friend (but no baths and showering will be tricky).