What's more fun than going to work at 6:30 in the morning? Walking on a sheet of ice. What is more fun than that? ....Falling.
What's more than than falling? Falling twice. I'm sure the best will be when I look at my bruise tonight while soaking in the tub, with a glass of wine, singing a sappy Norah Jones song. O.k. now I feel better. (Smile.)
Happy Baby Stepping Monday.