So Smooth
I totally wiped out on Saturday night. I was walking around my house, which has hard wood floors, minding my own business, which isn't actually true, I became suddenly and forcefully acquainted with the floor. I didn't move for a while, mostly because I wasn't sure that I could, and I heard my mom say to my dad, "I didn't hear her move. Go check on her." So my dad did, and helped me up, and I rather wish I hadn't. I wasn't embarrassed, because it was just my parents, but boy, did I hurt.That, though, can't even compare to how I'm feeling now. My whole left side just hurts. It hurts to breathe, it hurts to think. Naturally, it hurts to type. But if you can't share your utter lack of coordination with your buddies, who can you tell?
