Next time I'll break my leg, I promise.
So I fell down the stairs at my place, tore two ligaments in my left foot, sprained my ankle badly and badly bruised the other foot. It was going to happen but I didn't expect it THAT morning. I've been staying with my sister because I couldn't get up and down the slippy-dippy stairs. Came home today and I miss my nephew and niece so much already. My flat is cold and I want snuggles while playing Super Mario Cart and singalongs and secret missions to the kitchen at night for almonds and morning gigglefits in bed.
Reality sucks.
Reality sucks.