"I have always been delighted at the prospect of a new day, a fresh try, one more start, with perhaps a bit of magic waiting somewhere beyond the morning." - J.B. Priestly

Wednesday, July 2, 2014

What a Klutz!

Enjoying a lovely evening at the cottage.  Nice weather, big bonfire, game on the radio.  Wearing flip flops and trying to carry many things at once into the cottage -- caught the bottom of my flip flop on one of the steps and, because my arms were full, couldn't catch myself when I fell.  Result:  my forearm got the brunt of it directly on one of the steps.  Fairly impressive lump and bruising.