The hub comes home early yesterday, says we'll go out to dinner. I'm wearing some new ankle boots trying to break them in and rough up the bottoms. Stepped onto area rug and slipped head first into the stereo cabinet. Next thing I knew, hub was screaming my name and blood was spraying everywhere. I have a three-four inch gash at the hairline and it's very sore. So glad it wasn't on my face. The fall didn't help my neck any either. So much for going out to dinner.
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