I TOOK A KNEE


It’s fun to be a kid again, fall off your bike and skin your knee, road rash. It’s another thing when you trip as an adult and get carpet burn. Now that’s another term we used when younger, but with a totally different meaning. 


My problem this time was not age. It was the result of not looking where I was going due to mega salivation. You see, we have recliners and I pushed the button for mine to go back to upright so I could get up and get another slice of pizza and refill my wine glass with Chianti.


Returning to my recliner, I did not notice that the footrest had not completely returned to the upright position, but was sticking out where I had reason to believe it wouldn’t be from past experience. WHAM!, my left foot caught it and down I went. Normally, you would use your hands involuntarily to break your fall. But what do I let go of to do that, the pizza or the wine? Sacrilege!


Those of you who know me well will understand that I did neither. My instincts had me hold on to both and my left knee suffered for it with a serious abrasion (see photo). I got up still clenching the wine glass and paper plate. Yes, the wine spilled onto the recliner and carpet. Yes, the pizza went flying off the plate onto the floor. 


This is where my involuntary muscles kicked in and dropped the now empty paper plate and lungedo for the slice of pizza on the floor before our dog got to it, and she is quick. As fate would have it, the slice landed on the floor cheese side up. So, how was your Friday night?

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