Fumbling around on Friday

Soooooooo, it is Friday. And I have fumbled through it. But let’s back up to Thursday: I missed a step as I was going downstairs, fell and twisted my ankle so badly that it is wrapped, and I am limping. I bought a new tote (aka knitting bag) yesterday, and this morning, my leak-proof coffee mug, leaked. All over everything in the bag. ugh. Love the bag, not loving the mug. I am noodling around with my American Idol Socks, feeling like they look to small--if that's the case, I consider that a major fumble. Roza socks are on the top of the list this weekend, along with the 2nd fan mitten: no fumbling allowed, please!