I took a nasty spill down the stairs in our house this morning...and every so often a new body part starts screaming.
I got up early this morning to use the treadmill. After a glorious weekend of eating our way through Boston (followed by family birthday dinner for Mr. KK at his parents' house), it was time to get back on track.
It was early, it was dark and in my attempt to not wake the house, I must've missed a step, which sent me bouncing down our HARDWOOD staircase. Yeow! I did my best to grab something – anything – to stop myself, but all I ended up with was a strip of blue painting tape from the railing.
Needless to say, my loud fall jolted Mr. KK out of a dead sleep.
Points of pain right now: my left elbow, my tail bone, my left heel and my ribs.
Tomorrow morning is NOT going to be fun.
I blame the sexy monkey slippers.