~glug~
At least it won't hurt so much if I trip again.
It's funny, in college, we'd ride our bikes home from the bars drunk. Sometimes I'd wake up with scabby knees and not ~entirely~ remember wiping out.
I knew I should have been out mowing pasture... laundry's too dangerous. I woulda been but the lawnmower wouldn't start again.
LOL...whoaaaa, you was really a wild child huh:)
Becky