Damnit. I'm walking home last night around midnight. It's dark as hell. About a block from my house I slip on a thin patch of ice. I don't hurt my ankle, but it's definitely pulsing and tender. Not 50 fucking feet later I hit more of the invisible, slick shit. The ankle had about enough and was full in full on pain. I hobble home and go to sleep. I wake up and it feels like my whole left foot's been smashed with a sledgehammer. How hard is it to lay down some salt? You've already shovelled just finish.