I went flying today. Unfortunately, humans don't fly very well, especially when the flying is accidental. I tripped over my own two feet while running downhill and was airborne to the vast amusement of the nearby construction workers. I actually think bemused is a better word to describe their reaction. They were confused at the sight of someone running in this cold weather and then doubly confused when, out of nowhere, I went sprawling. Luckily, I'm no stranger to tripping over my own feet, and I managed to land well. Other than some minor scraping on my hands and knee, I'm just fine.
My battle scars before I used the ENORMOUS first aid kit my mom sent with me to clean and bandage my scrapes. See? Not so bad. I've done way worse. :)
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