clumsy fool.

I just fell down the stairs. Well, technically, I slid, flew, and slid some more. I screamed (in mid-air), causing John to come running to my side, where he helped me up. And asked, "Where does it hurt?" I had to answer, through my embarrassed tears, "My butt." Holy crap. I'm glad this boy isn't going anywhere because he freaked out when he heard me scream and didn't laugh at me once.

If you don't know me, you will learn, because I like to talk a lot, that I fall all the time. ALL the time.