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December 7, 2011

I fell yesterday. Hard. I slipped on the hallway rug jamming to the kitchen from the garage with three bags full of groceries. My hip hit the floor first, then my ankle, and my finally my elbow. The groceries stayed intact. In fact, a loaf of bread cushioned my elbow from landing on the floor. My first thought was “Damn, I crushed the bread.” Then I was thankful it happened inside the house and not in front. Groan. I hobbled my old lady frame over to the cabinet where I keep the Advil. The bread wasn’t crushed. Only my ego. Again.

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Heidi December 8, 2011 at 2:12 pm

So sorry… hope you are feeling better!


mb December 12, 2011 at 7:31 am

girl – you and me both! i am totally hobbling around w/ my freaking boot on! :(
hope you are okay – that’s why we have vicodin! :)


TheFashionistachic December 13, 2011 at 9:39 am

Oh I hope you didn’t injure yourself. I fell a few years back and I will never be the same. Yeah MB I know about the vicodin.


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