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I managed to spend entire September in travel without a hitch, and today fucked up my foot at home, slipping on some crap in the basement. Sprained ankle, have fractures in two metatarsals, had to crawl upstairs Gattaca style and get my ass to emergency room. I was almost there by car before remembering fucking Uber exists, so it's fair to say shock generally puts a decimal point in front of my IQ. But it's cool now, got the neighbor to bring the car back, and didn't need anything stronger than paracetamol so far. Officially between jobs, and slayin' it.