It was a little bit of a rough morning. First, my alarm didn't go off. I'm not sure why. But thankfully (yes yes) I wake up on my own usually around 7am. And the dog started to stir. But still I was a bit shocked. I thought, wait is this right. Does this have to do with the time change, did I forget to change this clock? Nope. Odd. I hope to correct this tonight.
I also took a fall. I'm not sure how this happened but somehow I lost my balance coming into work this morning. I wasn't wearing heels or even carrying that much. But evidently my right ankle gave way, and sure enough I fell forward catching myself on my left hand. As I was going down I remember saying out loud "ow"...as I pulled myself up I started to really hope that I hadn't riped a hole in my pants from the fall. Thankfully I didn't. Although when I walked inside and dusted myself off, I pulled up my pants to reveal a nice little scrap. Just the type I remember getting as a kid. You know they burn a little while after the fall.
I washed off my hands and took a damp paper towel to my pants to get rid of the dirt and dust.
Well at least I enjoyed a small Chai Tea Latte on my way in. I'm feeling a bit tired and now the scrap just keeps reminding via a little throbbing sensation "I'm here, I'm here."
Hopefully its going to say "I'm gone I'm gone" sooner than later.