Ugh!
I should know by now that when I don't feel like leaving the house, I should listen to that feeling... lest it portend some ill to befall me.
Like tonight.
I tore up my shin and my big toe after tripping over a cement step that was higher than my flipflop shod foot expected.
No big. It just stings like a sonofabitch and put me into a foul mood when compounded
with driving home in the remnants of Bill.
:/