As I was leaving my house the other day it had just lightly snowed and it was beautiful outside. Everything was white and very sparkly. With my arms loaded, I opened the gate with great difficulty and before I knew it my legs started going this way and that way. I thought oh my word I’m going to die….or just break one of my legs. So I pulled my legs together as fast I could and this caused my left leg to roll right under me. Before I knew it I was sailing down the steps on one knee. As I hit the bottom all that was running through my head was…oh my gosh I wonder who saw that and I began to laugh hysterically but also trying not to cause any more to this scene. There was nothing else I could do. The ice was so slippery I could barely stand up. My pants were soaked. I thought about changing them but… first, I was already running late and second, I didn’t want to chance those amazingly slippery steps again. Knowing my drive was a little on the long side I gave it a chance that my pants would be dry by the time I arrived to my destination. I was correct and I had a lovely evening…..
until I had to walk back up the steps. I didn't quite fall but it was sure interesting.
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