Had two falls late this afternoon...
...first one happened after I had completed my gardening in my Central Park out in the North yard. I went to place some weeds into the rubbish designated as yard clippings and I feel forward. My forehead to the concrete block. Neither budged a bit. Hit hard enough I saw the stars that look like a whole damned lot of Lightening Bugs. Called time out to catch myself and my breath and called time out on the Gardening thing.
The second fall took place in my bedroom. I was getting dressed post shower and my left side did not wish to cooperate. So, I tumbled and fumbled trying to catch myself, but fell forward and this time to my right. "Over-compensated", I reckon, as I usually get to leaning/falling to the left.
No broken bones or scratches or cuts. Just bruised body pieces, a slight ache in the head and a bruised ego...
...I've had worse, but shit I think I may have screamed out loud on that second fall. Cursed my large Buffalo ass for falling forward and head butting my Lodge.
No fun, en'it? Nope. Falls are absolutely no damned fun, Hun.
I don't know, what can you do when you live in a shoe? Bastard Meniere's!
Love, peace and more peace.........me...
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