Have you ever had one of those days where you just seem to find something to run in to?
Today it started at the end of core class. I took a glance out towards the weight room while waiting on my friend to gather her jacket and water. I turned around and all I could see was a blue yoga mat coming straight for me. I jumped back quickly and am lucky I didn't run into the person behind me. I kicked a chair as I sat down with my cup of coffee and when I went to use the ladies room, I opened the stall and smacked myself in the forehead.
Geez, I'm thinking. What next? Well, never ask that question.
At home -- I saw the patio chair blown over from the strong winds and I bent to pick it up. I just about fell onto the ground but stopped myself by leaning a hand onto the brick wall. It knocked the chair into my shin and I wanted to cry out. I scooted it into the table and turned to throw a bag of garbage away and kicked a metal citronella container and almost fell into the trash can.
What a day...haha
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