Apparently I should use a laundry basket instead of kicking a bundle of dirty sheets down the stairs. Somehow my foot went behind me, I started sliding down the stairs, the leg was pulled up behind me and I think my heel ended up touching my head. I only slid down about six steps, but it was enough to leave me screaming and in pain. I thought I was going to end up pitching over head first and flying down the stairs, so I’m thankful that didn’t happen! <\/p>\n
I’m pretty sore right now. I took some ibuprofen, but am wondering if I should break into my stash of prescription pain killer from my surgery this spring. It would be nice to zone out of the world for a few hours. <\/p>\n
I think I’ll be ok, but my Kindle ended up under my butt. The screen is dead. Bah. I talked to Amazon tech support and I’ll be getting a new one at a discounted price (I have to send this one back in). I’m glad to get a new one, but was not pleased at the options. I could either get a Kindle Touch which I refuse to have. I have a hard time making touch devices function. Every time I try to read with Mike’s Nook it ends up freezing on me, esp if I use it at the gym (the main place I read). Danged sweaty fingers. <\/p>\n
I was able to get one with buttons, but it does not have a built in keyboard like my current Kindle. I guess I’ll survive. I only use the keyboard to search for new books. I suppose in a worse case scenario I can buy books from my computer and put them onto the Kindle account.<\/p>\n
In completely unrelated news: my mom called and is going to spend Thanksgiving and Christmas with us. I hope it works out. I will be beyond pissed if she has to leave early and completely disappoints Erik. <\/p>\n
If she really does stay that long we’ll be able to attend Mike’s Christmas party with no problems. I haven’t been to one in several years b\/c we never can find a babysitter. Or someone is sick. Not looking forward to all the winter crud that seems to keep us homebound.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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