I fell down the stairs on Tuesday. Well, slid down them is more like it. On my ass. I'm sure it was a comical sight: my arms full of my sister's things she's taking to college, and me trying to navigate her narrow, spiral staircase. I decided to stop paying attention and step where there was no step. Because spiral staircases have steps that are wider on one end than the other. I didn't take that into consideration and missed the step completely, landing flat on my ass and possibly breaking a toe or two.
So, why does today rock?
Because I'm up and walking around, and even sitting at my desk at work. It hurts like hell, and I'm shifting positions frequently, but at least I'm not lying in bed in so much pain I can barely move like I was yesterday.
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