OK, so here's a funny story. Well funny to probably everyone with the exception of myself...
...Patrick's parents are out of town and we agreed to stop by to bring the mail in, check the house, stuff like that. Monday was a long day, one of those "I hate today" days. I was tired from dealing with family drama in Ottawa, Patrick and I could do nothing but argue even though we hadn't seen each other in a weak, Victoria has bronchitis so she was cranky and to top it off I had this headache that was branching out to migraine status. All in all not a great day, right?...right. So, we arrive at the house and Patrick rushes up the pathway with Victoria because it's freezing rain outside and I grab my purse and lock the car. As soon as I'm two steps onto the pathway I slip, lose my footing, fly up in the air and crash to the ground! You should have seen me. I had ice burn on my right palm, a seriously bruised right hip and my right knee was all cut up. Of course I jump up right away not even caring about how hurt I am...I just wanted to look around to make sure nobody saw my extremely ungraceful plummet to the ground lol. Then proceeded to inch my way up the ice covered path to the safety of the indoors so I could concentrate on the pain lol. What a day!!! I think I'll leave the mail checking to Pat from now on:)
