Monday, July 31, 2006

What am I, 90?

I woke this Saturday with great ambition and high expectations. I was going to get so much done that day - clean the house, run some errands, go shopping, do laundry, the list goes on. I took Dillon to work and came back home to clean up for the day. I stepped into the shower, turned to close the curtain behind me and BAM, BAM, BAM. I hit my ass (hard, I'm "giant" - as Dillon says) on the edge of the tub, my back on the sink and my knee on Dillon's shower chair. "What, am I ninety?" I actually exclaimed after I stopped falling. "THAT HURT!"


I was hurting pretty bad all day. I hurt no matter what I was doing - sitting, standing, anything. I was so not looking forward to the 2nd day pain that was to follow. I just don't bounce back like I used to. Today I've been very stiff with a killer head/neck ache. I totally jarred my spine. So yeah... my weekend wasn't nearly as productive as intended... I just need to work on being at my best to play in Weiser this week! Yay!

1 comment:

Sasha said...

Okay, ready for a new post. This was nice and all, but. . . moving on. . . Oh and how do I make a link to that video of Eric. I really want to make a link of it on my blog because it seriously deserves to be shared with as much of the world as possible. Its so freakin' hilarious. Love you guys.