Or a klutz, but I would rather go with haunted. This morning, I decided to sleep in. Maybe that was the wrong thing to do. I decided I would ride with my husband to work so I didn’t get up until 6. I got ready, packed our lunch, and packed up some decorations for a team thing. Andy showered and got himself ready and then walked out the door to get the car. This left me with my box of decorations, my purse and the lunch bag to carry to the car. As I made my way outside, Andy rolled down the window and told me to be careful on the steps. He hadn’t shoveled the steps since Saturday, so they were a little icy. I made it all the way to the bottom step, before losing my footing. I fell right onto my butt, against the bottom step. Man, did that hurt. I scraped my finger a bit, but other than that nothing really too bad. The bruise is about 4 inches and hurts, but oh well. So during lunch, I almost tripped 2 more times. Plus the books on my shelf fell and knocked over my pictures. I’m haunted! Now I must go ice my butt!

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