I am dealing with a little pain this week. You see, I sort of fell through a ceiling a couple of days ago. I was up in the attic above the rec room pulling wires to install some speakers for up coming conferences when I missed a step and fell through the ceiling. I did not go all the way through to the floor which was a good thing. I managed to catch myself and ended up with only one leg punched through the ceiling. There were several people in the rec room at the time and it scared the sh.. out of them. I managed to pull myself out of my predicament and went ahead and continued my job. It was later when the bruises started showing up. I have one on the inside of my knee about the size of a grapefruit. and seveal smaller ones farther up the leg. I really did not feel much in the way of pain until today. For some reason it waited until today to really kick in.
So I guess you can just call me clutz from now on. :)
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Oh, man. Good thing you didn't go all of the way through and hit the floor. The bruises you have are bad enough, but you would have been in some serious pain if you had gone through. I'm thankful you didn't! And you are NOT a clutz.
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