How to end up with a janky ankle

Picture this: It was a terrible tator tot debacle. I was out for a friends birthday Saturday and when I got back to my apartment I was itching to making tots, so I throw them in the oven but then all of a sudden the apartment gets real smokey and sure enough the fire alarm starts blaring! I panic and make sure the tots are not burning, they weren't so I had to think quick, I decided to run to my room to open my window, as I approach the window my weak ankle (the right one) rolls and instantly swells. The neighbors come to check to see if there was a fire, I assured them there wasn't. Eventually the alarm stopped and the tots were perfectly cooked and enjoyed by all. I, however, iced, elevated and rested my ankle, soaked that bad boy in Epsom salt and wrapped it with an ace bandage and I've been limping to work, but it's way better now than it was that fateful night. Moral of the story kiddos: the tots are always worth it, especially with cheese on top.