Last night I inured myself. I believe that me youngest child is trying to kill me. He was playing with clothes hangars. You know, the plastic kind, because we don't use metal hangars. (no Mommy Dearest here) Anyway. The hangars got taken away from him several times. He ended up leaving them on the floor in my storage/ craft room. The hard wood floor. I did not notice them. I went hauling butt in there to do something and my foot landed square on one of the hangars. My foot then proceeded to go out from under me. I went down, the stuff I was carrying went flying and my daughter came running. I thought I had broken my wrist.
It's fine. My back, however, is not. It hurts really bad this morning. I'm pretty sure I pulled something. Ow. Now I need to find the muscle cream. If I only had some muscle relaxers! LOL So, my back hurts, my shoulder is bruised somehow, my neck hurts and my wrist is achey. Wow. What a feeling. Thanks a bunch, baby boy! LOL
I am headed out to find some muscle cream to help with the pain, take some pain relievers and maybe a hot shower. I'll try to pop back later with an update on the garden. (Lots of green growing things!)