i was in a hurry this morning. i had several errands to run before heading down to marietta to drop off my car to be fixed. i was leaving the post office when i fell. hard. as in flat out, spread-eagle in the middle of the parking lot. my phone bounced across the pavement and all i could think was, “this is embarrassing. i have to get up. but man, do i hurt.”

i dragged my sorry butt up and ran over to my car. no one bothered to ask if i was ok until i was about to shut my door. just a few minutes ago i regained feeling in my pinky. i have so much grace.