Slipped on the stairs outside kitchen door: check
Tripped over a pair of shoes by the back door: check
Took a tumble off my front deck: check
Fell off the step leading to N’s sunken living room: check, check–did it twice 😦
So many activities I never tried because I was too afraid of getting hurt (gymnastics, horseback riding, ice skating…) and THIS happens when I leave my teeny, tiny cottage for a nice safe walk.
There’s some irony in there somewhere.