Thursday, January 17, 2008

Falling down

Yes, OK, I have a poor sense of balance.

On Saturday, R and I were walking to breakfast in La Jolla. The streets were damp, but it was a beautiful morning. We were walking down a hill, and I stepped on a wet metal plate in the sidewalk and -- whomp, smack my knee against the ground, landing flat on my back. Bruised me knee good, but was OK to walk.

This morning, it's nasty and cold and rainy. I've got my laptop bag slung over one shoulder, my heavy coat on, and my work bag in my other hand. Open the car door - which knocks me backwards into the mud.


1 comment:

  1. Anonymous2:39 PM

    You are your fathers daughter.