We went grocery shopping and got most of the groceries put away. The little man wanted to ride his bike. Out we go. All of a sudden he tells me he has no brakes. I look. Yup it has come unattached. I try to figure out how to reattach. Nope. So I tell him he will need to ride without brakes if he is going to. Flip the bike back over and there is no riding it. I managed to make the brakes work and not stop.
Then while we were outside playing I thought it was a nice day and I should finish taking the xmas lights off the house. This means getting up on the ladder. Which I did many times. Always with unease. I'm not so comfortable doing that anymore. Must be getting older. Finish that job and put the ladder away. The littles go inside and I find my shamrock. Heading out of the garage to go hang it and I hit the gardening roller and yup.......down I went. Concrete is not my friend. Oy. No one saw me which is probably a blessing. So I'm laying there realizing my head is right by the litter box and I'm really glad I cleaned it out when we first came outside. Litter doesn't smell good even when it only smells like litter. Took me a couple of minutes but I did manage to get up and limp into the house. Hurt ankle, hand and wrist and then also my lowerback. Didn't feel the back until the ankle let up.
Spent the rest of the day sitting on the couch catching up on all the shows on the DVR. The ankle doesn't hurt as long as no one bumps it. I can walk. So I don't think I broke anything. No bruising. So maybe tomorrow Phoebe will get her bath since I sure didn't get to it today.
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