It's my right leg. After I fell down my brick front porch steps last night. I was taking the dog out and I was being very careful, walking down the steps sideways taking one at a time. Clumsily, I missed the last step and. . .
I twisted my ankle, hurt my wrist and elbow and scraped my leg. The scrapings hurt the most. My leg feels like it's been burned. I can't put all my weight on my ankle, but it's not nearly as bad as it was when I fell down the same steps about three years ago. Ugh. I hate being clumsy.
Although this fall I blame on the bugs.
I had turned the porch light on before I went out and IMMEDIATELY every bug in metro Atlanta flocked to my porch light. I didn't want them trying to fly inside when I opened the door again, so I quick reached in and turned the light off. Hence, the reason for missing the bottom step. Or two. So forget me hating to be clumsy. I hate bugs more. So if everyone agrees, we'll just blame this fall on the bugs. Okay, good. Thanks.
Till tomorrow. LLL.