Bruiser
I fell down the stairs today. Nothing new, except I did it within earshot of the cleaning ladies. It sounded as if a truck dumped ten tons of rocks and one screaming woman down my basement steps. That wouldn't have been so bad if I hadn't already been sorta embarrassed because the cleaning ladies came in the house just as I exited the bathroom and I had to use the air freshener, if you know what I mean, of course that's the room they cleaned first. Kinda impossible to blame either of those situations on my kids and I couldn't hide if I tried, my children always find me.
So, once again, my ego has been lowered quite a few notches and I'm sporting some more bruises. I've seriously thought about starting a new blog entitled "Big Bruised Bumbling Blond".
5 comments:
Good Lord, I hear you. I fall ALL THE TIME. Once my entire butt cheek was purple. It was cool.
It's in the air, I took a spill just the other night. While on meds, I wrote a disturbing poem to put on my blog about it, lol.
The cause of mine was socks.
The bathroom thing, wow. I feel your pain.....
embarrassing moments always become slightly less embarrassing when shared with the whole world- why is that?! i guess 'cause then you know we've all been there (and that probably suggests the cleaning ladies have been there too!!)
First time reading your blog....thanks for the laugh:-) at least we know that everyone is just.....well....human!!!
Deana in Taiwan
So how is it going by now? I hope all is going better. We all have "those days". It just sort of sucks when it happens! You are a great sport though, I love how you laugh at yourself.
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