Unfortunately, what I did is sprain my ankle, again! Same foot. I fell of the back porch this time, home alone. I had been watering plants. I crawled to the water faucet and turned off the water, and then crawled into the house to get to the phone. That was about all I could take, and I called Kipp. He works about 45-50 min away. He wasn't at his desk, so I called a co-worker, Shane. He was there, and found Kipp (in an interview), and got him for me. Kipp headed home, and I tried some closer friends for a little more help. Pete (Victoria's dad) was home, and came over and helped me get on the couch, get ice, and get pain medication. He set me up with the phone, my book, etc. Marian was able to pick up all the kids, and kept them while Kipp took me to the urgent care again to check that nothing was broken. So we're back to square one - very swollen foot, couple weeks recovery, ankle brace and crutches. Thank goodness for Vicadin!