Slip Slidin' Away

Words don’t really express how stupid I am, so here’s what happened to me on Friday night, in picture form.





Slipped in the kitchen, knee got screwed up, bum got bopped off the floor, head met the hoover in the hall. That old story. But I’m ok, just hopping around on a crutch.

So what have we learned? That housework is evil! Keep out of the kitchen!