So I'm thinking I'm doing pretty well with not being sick like the rest of my family. I promised Aaron I'd pick him up from school, so I decided to take Loki (the dog) with me. I was trying to get him to come along when I slipped down the front steps. It was so fast, I didn't know I was falling, just suddenly I was on the ground in a lot of pain and with a wet behind - it was raining too. Just so you know, Crocs and rainy wooden steps are a bad combination. I managed not to cry, just "ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow". No bruises yet, but the left side of my derriere feels deeply bruised, and I'm sitting very gingerly on our office chair.
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