Well that isn't quite how I had planned to start my weekend, with a possible trip to A&E!!
It is always a bit of a rush to get to the station for my weekend journey to babysit the 'Littlies'. NOTE TO SELF - maybe buy the ticket the night before so that you rush less and don't fall over and end up in a rather undignified heap............right opposite the pub!!
I had landed rather hard on my hands and knees with my rucksack pitched over my head, when a man rushed across the road to see if I was OK, and having helped me to my feet insisted on escorting me to the station. Who said that the age of chivalry is dead.
I did feel a fool and am now sporting a rather large graze on my knee and am looking at a possible trip to A&E if my wrist doesn't get any better.
Fortunately it is my left wrist so I can function reasonably well, although you don't realize just how much you do with your non dominant hand, until you can't. Going to the loo has been a little challenging lol.
And just when I thought that we could start to get back to normal. Still it won't stop me. We will have that class next weekend, come hell or high water.