I bailed royally on an icy step today. It was rather spectacular, really. There was a misjudgment and misstep of my footing, my arms flailed around for a bit, my feet desperately seeking some sort of traction, then ˝PWFUMP˝ I sat down hard on my butt. There was a second of silence before Swan burst into peals of laughter - but made no attempt whatsoever to help me up.
Ah, sisterly love.
Ah, sisterly love.
2 comments:
From the pic you looked like one expert ice-skier without the ski. Notice your left hand is on sling and let's hope nothing serious had happened to it.
Huh. Which picture, may I ask, are you talking about? No injury to the left hand, no worries. And no, I don´t ski - nor do I snowboard. Wish I do though :)
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