Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Watch out for solid oak spiral staircases
Lately, I've taken to wearing a broad-rimmed hat whenever I go to work out in the yard in an attempt to prevent any more brown spots from invading my face. Yesterday I came in to get something, but didn't bother to take off my hat because I was going right back out. Now, this hat does a marvelous job of blocking the sun rays, but unfortunately it also blocks about 75% of my vision. So I was involved in a head-on collision with the staircase (emphasis on "head"), and I guess you could say it was totally my fault, seeing how the staircase was permanently parked --as it has been for the last 25years-- near the hallway entrance. I just walked into it, and I hit it so hard it actually knocked me to the floor. DeRees, the sweet husband that he is, came up with this brilliant idea to make sure I was protected from any more accidents.
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I feel your pain! Did it knock you out? I am soooo sorry.
No, but I worried about a concussion. What hurt most was my ego. DeRees was sympathetic for a few minutes, then he strapped up the pillow to make me laugh, which worked!
ha ha. I think I've done that too.
Brett specifically remembers running under the cutting board when he was little, then, all of a sudden, he was too tall.
Speaking of ego, I'll have to share my roller blade story sometime. Actually, I was thinking that it might be my next post :) Glad you're okay.
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