OUch! Well I got my yearly 'accident' out of the way already. Slipped and ended up on my keister on the bottom step of the back stairs. Glad I was already close to the bottom. So, I landed on my backside banging ribs and elbow as well. Worst thing of it was I was carrying 3 dozen eggs to a friend... only 6 survived the mishap. Boogers, now I have to wait several more days.
It's really rather funny. When I was raising and training horses, I always felt fortunate to be thrown off, stomped or otherwise in January. That meant clear sailing the rest of the year!
It's really rather funny. When I was raising and training horses, I always felt fortunate to be thrown off, stomped or otherwise in January. That meant clear sailing the rest of the year!


Glad you didn't get hurt. What's that old saying don't cry over broken eggs...or is that spilt milk...same difference.