Just for the record
Dec. 26th, 2003 08:36 amSlipping on the black ice on the corner just outside your place of employment is not the best of ways to start the morning. And the bitch of it is, I even realized there was slush on the road a few steps before I actually went down--but I wasn't really paying as much attention to it as I should. It was more like, "bounce in my step while Great Big Sea belts out 'Lukey' in my earphones, one foot skids a little, I think 'Oh gosh, there's slush!', another step or two, the other foot skids a little, I think, 'Slush!', another step, SURPRISE THERE'S ICE TOO!, *WHAM*'.
Ow. Fortunately the traffic was practically nonexistent so it wasn't as if I was in anybody's way, so I had plenty of time to get up and stagger into building 50. I landed on my left hip, which is where most of the ow is, though now my bad arm feels a little cranky too. Bleah.
Ow. Fortunately the traffic was practically nonexistent so it wasn't as if I was in anybody's way, so I had plenty of time to get up and stagger into building 50. I landed on my left hip, which is where most of the ow is, though now my bad arm feels a little cranky too. Bleah.
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Date: 2003-12-26 10:33 am (UTC)