I came home from school today and here's what my conversation with Bobby went like:
H: Guess what I did at school today?!
B: Did you make a new friend??!!
H: Nope... even better. I fell down the stairs!! :)
(followed up with a sympathetic hug from my wonderful husband and a check to make sure I was ok!)
Yup... I fell down the stairs today on my way home from class... on a staircase loaded with people! excellent! I walked away saying what my Grammie would say... "nothing was hurt but my pride!" (but actually my wrist hurts a little!)
Worst part... not even any bruises to show for it! :P
The guy walking down in front of me was quite a gentleman... he turned around really fast and stuck out his arms trying to stop me from falling (but it was too late- I was already flat on my bum by then!) and asked if I was ok... then later made a comment about slippery shoes to make me feel better!
oh how I love being clumsy! :)