Finally my knee is healing and my arm is beginning to move easier. I can’t believe that once again I fell down. Leon, a gentleman I work with, said he saw me running in the rain and when I got up to the building I just disappeared.
Ha! By disappearing he really meant that I hit the ground running…literally. I skinned my knee and palm of my hand. The next day I realized I also jammed my arm into my shoulder or something. 40+ is too old to be falling. You’d think by now that I had my land legs….
If I had a dime for every clumsy thing I’ve done during my life, I could retire in style!
The picture didn’t come out that great, but that’s my skinned knee.
I'd like to say I was somebody special; however, I'm just a regular person with a regular life. I have all the same hopes, fears, and dreams as other people.