Monday, May 3, 2010
I had all these ideas to develop into little essays, and they all went out the window. Or out somewhere. I fell down and went BOOM on my driveway, without there being any snow to blame or anything, and I'm hobbling. What a dumb accident. Back when I was in college and getting used to the snow in the winter, I really felt I had developed into quite a graceful faller. I mean, I could fall in the snow or on the ice and look totally like I had just done a deep curtsey or something. My friends were all jealous, sort of, except that they didn't fall. Graceful or graceless, I don't recommend this. I guess tomorrow if these legs look even worse than today I had better go get them x-rayed. Would it be just my luck if there's a break? Aaaaargh!