I'm a Klutz

Yesterday morning the alarm goes off and, after hitting snooze for the fifth time, I decide I really should get out of bed. I swing my legs over the side and WHAM!! I smack my heel on the wooden bed frame. Ouch, but I didn't think too much of it because I am, of course, a klutz. However, once I'm in the shower I get this painful stinging sensation on my heel (much like when you cut yourself shaving in the shower). It turns out that not only did I hit my heel on the bed frame, I also managed to get a splinter in my foot. I short, thick splinter that buried itself into a position that made it extemely hard to grab with tweezers. A splinter that left a bleeding, painful cut on my heel.

Then today, I'm walking back from one of the other buildings and manage to trip, on the stairs, in heels. Fortuneately, I was able to save myself from barreling headfirst down the flight of stairs. Unfortunately, I saved myself by grabbing the handrail and managed to scrape half the skin off my knuckle in the process. Apparently in the fight betweek skin and a textured wall, the wall wins.

Given the way Monday and Tuesday have gone, I'm now just hoping to survive the rest of the week!