Since last we spoke, the word fall has been big in my vocabulary. Firstly because the first day of fall was last Thursday, and — less happily — I fell epically down the stairs this weekend.
Because I’m just graceful like that.
In our new house, I have the entire second floor to myself as an office and general crafting/sewing/painting/writing/mischief-making space. Well, on Saturday night after dinner, I went up to my She Shed to do some blogging, and on the way back down I managed to tumble head-first down the last few steps, sliding across the hardwood floor and smacking into a guest bathroom door frame.
Don’t worry, I think my ego was hurt more than anything. Although I am now sporting some ginormous bruises on my foot, ankle, thigh, arm, and ear. (Side note: who knew you could bruise ear cartilage?!?). My head hurt for a while, but I think I’ll survive.
Alas and alack.
Sunday was significantly better, albeit also significantly hotter, with an NFL game watching the Titans lose to the Raiders.
This work week so far has really been flying by, but only because of the insane amount of work I have to do.
Tell me, how is everyone else’s week going so far?
Until next time,