The Curse of Clumsiness
What happened: Remember when I almost killed myself on my stairs? I was demonstrating the flying leap I took over the last three steps to save myself... in flat shoes, on flat ground.
Results: Possibly sprained/broken/severely-bruised right foot/ankle.
What I need: My blue ice pack [from when I busted my left ankle as a cheerleader].
Where it is: The laundry room at my parents house, an hour's drive from here.
Solution: Frozen Butter Peas.
That's what I call improvising.
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4 comments
Best solution ever!!! :)
ReplyDeleteAs soon as I saw the title I thought of those killer stairs of yours. I'm very sorry that you hurt yourself, Ashton. I hope it's nothing serious and that you feel much better in the morning!
ReplyDeletePeas are nasty anyways, nothing better than to use a frozen bag of them to soothe the pain!
ReplyDeleteImprovisation in these situations is sometimes the only solution. Sorry about your ankle. Hope it gets better soon.
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