I’ve been told to stay in the house today. Last night, we didn’t get snow, we got a light rain that’s frozen over, causing ice everywhere. Joe called when they got in the truck, he fell on the decorative rocks in the front. My bruises from the last fall are starting to heal up. I don’t need to add more to the collection.
Speaking of adding more.
Yesterday I was doing laundry. Putting the 1st load in the washer, which the pair sit behind louvered bi-fold doors beside the stairs. Doors were open, so I go to put clothes in, & manage to hit my head on the very corner of the open door. Chris was at my computer, & he heard the noise. He asked if I was ok. As I was trying not to cry, I came around the corner. In 2 minutes, the point of impact on my head had swollen up pretty bad, & was beginning to discolor. After 5 minutes it was the size of a quarter, with a dark blue line over it. Lovely, as it’s just over my right eye.
I told Chris I could tell everyone that he hit me. But, anyone who knows us, knows better. Besides, that’s nothing to joke about. Too many women are.
I don’t know if I’m getting more clumsy or not paying attention, but I’m certainly looking at the stairs differently!
God rules!
