Did you know I’m a clown?
Went to my sister’s tonight to celebrate my brother-in-law’s 25th birthday. While gracefully walking up the stairs, I somehow managed to trip and fall so I was laying on the stairs. No real harm done, just some scrapes on my hands and a few possible bruises.
But DAMN! I thought I was done with being a world class klutz. I guess I have a few pratfalls left in me. Let’s hope they all are as relatively pain-free as this one was.
