I'm sure some of you can relate to being clumsy. I, for one, am a HUGE clutz! I woke up about 9:30am on Sunday morning and headed for downstairs. I got down the first set of stairs just fine, the second not so much. As soon as my foot hit the stair I knew I was done for, this was me:
I hit every stair on the way down, oh my goodness it was painful!!! I sat on the floor calling out for Kyle, only to realize that he had left for work. I was in the most excruciating pain I have ever felt, I thought I had broken my tailbone. It is now Wednesday and it is still sore but thanks to epsom salt and hot baths it is getting better.
Hopefully it will be completely better by Friday because Kyle and I are going on a Historic Hauntings Hayride in downtown Fayetteville, we have heard awesome things about it!!!