I managed to miss my steps while I was descending the stairs.
Fortunately I grabbed the railings at the very moment. As the feeling of relief washed over me I realised my grip had weakened.
I tumbled down the stairs and hit the floor with a sickening thud.
I think I sprained my right knee (>A<). It really hurts when I walk.
How clumsy can I be...
Saturday, June 6, 2009
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