Wheee… Ouch!

I was convinced I had mastered the art of walking on ice back in January. I learned how to land with style, and even broke my tailbone on the day I moved into the apartment I occupy with roomies now. I got a reminder of how “wonderful” it feels this morning when I was going out to walk to my car and I ended up landing on my butt again (kinda funny, I bounced on the stairs like a cartoon), but this time it wasn’t that bad. I’m sore, though. I was more worried about my laptop on the floor, ha ha! I guess I’ll have to ask the landlord to buy salt and get a pair of these.

Damn… And it’s not even November yet. Me has the feeling Winter will be something to remember. My derrière sure will remember.

Chiquitumy parece peligroso, camine con cuidado :)

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