. . . to fall on my . . . well, actually, that's the only part I haven't fallen on . . . yet.
I took another nose dive. This one involved a cat and a bag of trash I was trying to put in the garage. The bag of trash saved my upper body from serious injury but it did not prevent my knee from hitting concrete (or is it cement?) and swelling to the size of a cantaloupe. I don't think there is serious injury involved, to either me or the cat, but I'm at home with ice on my knee just to make sure. It hurts, but it feels like a bruised hurt and not a broken hurt or a torn hurt. I'll be able to tell better what kind of hurt it is once the swelling goes down.
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If you mean your "bun" - you probably would have been better off if you had landed on it and not your knees.
so where did you fall - your porch - your garage - your driveway????
And by the way I am suppose to be the klutz in this group not you - after all I am the one who landed on my nose while chasing a goat!!!
I fell in the garage.
And I'm happy to report that I'm much better today. It's definitely just bruising damage. The knees only bother me when I stand up. Walking doesn't bother me at all.
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