You can't fix stupid...
That's what an old friend told me once. He's right.
On the way home today, I stopped at the mailbox. I was reading the mail, getting back in the car, and I stepped half way off the curb, nearly breaking my ankle off.
While I was sure I'd look down and see a Theisman-type injury, it turns out that it was just sprained. Still, here I am, sitting on the bed, reduced to crawling from place to place, all because I had to read the mail. I'm sure it'll be better in a day or so. It's already feeling much better.
But Barbara has now seen me hop up the steps on one foot.
And she knows why.
On the way home today, I stopped at the mailbox. I was reading the mail, getting back in the car, and I stepped half way off the curb, nearly breaking my ankle off.
While I was sure I'd look down and see a Theisman-type injury, it turns out that it was just sprained. Still, here I am, sitting on the bed, reduced to crawling from place to place, all because I had to read the mail. I'm sure it'll be better in a day or so. It's already feeling much better.
But Barbara has now seen me hop up the steps on one foot.
And she knows why.
Garren,
ReplyDeleteBeen there....done that! I fell off the last step after a dentist visit in February. Too much gas I suppose OR it could have been the bill$$$$!!!! Ouch!
Sure hope you feel better soon!! Take care of yourself.
Love ya, Sharon