My Monday morning started with a fall. I really tried to land that triple toe loop but I failed. Probably because I didn’t have on skates. And I was in the parking lot. And I just slipped on the ice.
Scraped up my knee, had to change my clothes, was late for work. And now everything hurts. It’s really not bad, but just enough to make everything seem a little annoying because I’m stiff and achy.
Had dinner (hamburgers!) with the family. The grandparents are taking Connor to their house for the week! It’ll be the first away from the parents trip for him. How will he do? Will he miss mommy and daddy (and nenay)?
Or will he have too much fun helping Gimpy drill stuff?