i've made it through a majority of the winter. that little groundhog said there were only 6 weeks left, and i thought i would make it. nope. but i figured, go big or go home, right??? so i thought i'd slip on the ice and fall down several concrete stairs.
luckily, there was only one person there to see it, and she loves me no matter what. so much for humiliation. but my goodness, my bum is sore.
i love my life.