8.13.2011

grace

I had the most spectacular fall this morning.

The floor of my room is a minefield of boxes, bags, and furniture. After waking up from a hysterical dream, I was chuckling, with my glasses in hand instead of on my face, as I tried to navigate my way to the bathroom. My foot caught on a suitcase. Hands flailed in a frantic YMCA. Glasses hit closet door. Body landed sideways across a suitcase, legs of a table, and a plastic tub.

Ha.

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