so if our lives are compared to movies mine would be a marx brothers marathon this week. Tuesday I tripped on the uneven pavement outside my house fell straight down and hit my head on a piece of pavement sticking up. I’m fine. Got a small bump that’s not even noticeable now and the headache’s all but gone, but man. Life from the ground up is an interesting view.
Then last night I came home snuggled into my jammies on the couch and zoned out on Top Gear. Fine until you realize I totally blew off my Visting Teaching appointment!! : (
Started this morning, snapping at someone being obnoxious in seminary (way to bring the spirit there, NOT) and just now I got a soda out of the machine (yeah, I know bad Jenny) but I heard it fall down, but still reached down picked it up and twisted the cap. Duh! Luckily the sink wasn’t too far away. Ugh.
All minor petty things, but can I just tell you how grateful I am that Heavenly Father allows “do overs?”