Again, the epitome of grace
I fell in my driveway this morning. My boot seems unscathed (yea, my tall black boots are a winter staple), I skinned my knee (ouch, but I had antibacterial wipes in the car), and just found out (via call from J) that apparently I dropped my phone but thankfully didn't run over it. The worst part of all? I crushed my itty, bitty, miniature Butterfinger bar I was looking forward to eating in the car.
I'm nothing if not graceful.
4 comments:
You are hilarious! I am glad to hear that the mini Butterfinger was the only casualty though. Hope your day gets better. :)
thank godness the boots are unscathed! :0) i know how hard it is to find cute boots!! :0) cuz' i've been looking for like EVER & still can't find any!
but, seriously, glad you're okay!
What- the butterfinger was crushed?! That's so sad! In fact, that's the saddest part of the story!
Oh- I mean, aside from the skinned knee. ;) ha ha
I'm right there with you on being a klutz!
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