"The knack of flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss." -Douglas Adams
I seem to have trouble remembering how to miss the ground every time I go flying.
Translation: I took a bit of a spill over the weekend. What tripped me up? My bed. I kid you not. The sheets on my bed decided to stick their feet out and knock me over. And into my chest of drawers, bed and subsequently, onto the floor, thereby causing me to almost knock over my brother's guitar.
I now have a nice rug burn up my left arm, on my left knee and a sore lower back.
Truthfully, though, it had me heartily amused.
November 13, 2007
Knack of Flying
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