I had an accident on Sunday. In my efforts to be more active, I decided that I'd go for a bike ride. I had gotten my bike out, and made sure there was sufficient air in the tires, and was ready to go. I went back in the house to get my tennis shoes, and passed a spot on the tile. Being the OCD person that I am, I couldn't let it stay there. I cleaned it up and went back to my room and put on my shoes. On my way back to the garage, I had to walk over the spot I just cleaned, but since I now had my tennis shoes on, I couldn't feel the wet floor. So I slipped, my feet went flying up in the air, and all I could think was that I couldn't let my head hit the tile. So I bent forward so that my butt hit first, and then the momentum caused my upper torso to also go backawards. I hit my shoulders agains the wall, and my head hit the corner of the wall. Ouch! It hurt but I thought, I am okay. That was until the blood starting running down my neck - now I was hurting and scared because I was in the house alone. I thought I can't lay here and die - so I crawled over (because I was still seeing stars) to the phone and called my son, who came immediately home. I couldn't see - so he helped me figure out how badly I was hurt. Scalps bleed alot no matter what. So he got me some ice, and I laid down, feeling like an idiot. I didn't want to go to the hospital because I figured if I needed stitches, they'd want to shave my head - and I have a job interview on Wednesday! So I've toughed it out - I seem to be okay. My head's still sore, my butt and back are sore, and my ankle is a bit bruised. I stayed home from work yesterday, and went back today, albeit moving kinda of slowly.
It all makes you feel a little vulnerable about being alone, and getting older, and that I could have really been hurt. It's also really slowed me down this week for exercising. I walked the dogs on a couple of short walks (slowly and carefully), but think I'll not go to ballroom dancing classes this week...
Just when you think you have things under control...

