It's basically a wonder I made it this far really

Accidents happen right? Well they seem to happen way too often when it comes to me and injuries. I have fallen up stairs, touched the inner element of the stove with the back of my bare hand, and even cut myself with safety scissors. I'm that talented.

Fun fact: I was in a car accident in which my side of the vehicle was smashed in to the point my seat was in two pieces and walked away with a hand that looked like I had been in a bar fight and a nasty bruise from the seat belt. I was really, really lucky. 

And yet  while doing yard work with C I ended up falling off the top of the stairs going to our deck from the driveway and messing up my ankle pretty good. 

That's right I can't even walk without harming myself. Joyful. I was a trooper though. In the words of this two and half year I know I, " shook it off" and finished the work.

Now I get to limp around and pout at C until he rubs my foot because that's what I do.

Note, this happened on Saturday. I was too self medicated on the sauce to post but now it's Monday and I'm so over the limping. I even had to go vote today and it was not much fun limping though a school. I had flashbacks to gym class....don't even get me started on gym class.