Well, here I am finally getting around to posting another blog. I would love to be able to say that the reason I haven't blogged is because so much has been happening and we have been so busy that I haven't had time. But alas, none of that is true. The truth is that there really has been nothing to report, and nothing to write about, that is until late yesterday afternoon, when Dan stepped out of his truck to go into a store, tripped and fell and face planted into the concrete.
The damage done was mostly to his dignity. He was just embarrassed and really sore. He has a bad scrape on his nose and forehead and a very sore left arm, which he hurt trying to protect himself from the fall.
I certainly blame those damn flip-flops that he wears all the time down here. I never wear my flip-flops except when puttering around on the patio, but then he has never had and knee and hip problems like I have had, so he is not as cautious as I am.
He is very very lucky! At our age, a fall can be a serious thing. It can be a game changer. Thank goodness this turned out to be nothing, that rest and time won't heal. Now if I can just get him to slow down and rest.
THAT'S WHAT WE ARE SUPPOSED TO BE HERE FOR!