Life, Interrupted

January 9, 2010

I missed a step in the garage and twisted my right ankle. I plan to call the hotel hosting the expo in the morning to see if they have any wheelchairs. Or even better, those scooters they have at Walmart. Ever since I had a teacher in 6th grade who had one, I’ve always wanted to ride around on one indoors.

H2B wants everyone to know what a knight in shining armor he is. He turned around as I was falling and softened the blow. If he wasn’t there I would have landed on brick steps. He even carried me inside, but drew the line at going upstairs. I scooted up 15 steps on my butt.

I leave you with my purple toes.


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