Hit by a bus

Not literally, but I sure feel like it.

Yesterday was not the best of days for me.

I started by tripping and falling when carrying the baby and landing on a fan (and yes, it was running) and a tricycle. Baby was unhurt and thought it was funny. She would. It really hurt. And then, because I'm trying to be good housewifey person, I mopped the floor. As I was leaving my newly mopped bathroom, WHAM! I slipped and fell, landing on the exact spot I landed on when I fell earlier.

Let's all say, "Ouch," together.

Today, I am so sore. I feel like I was in a car accident, it hurts so bad. I have no bruises to show for my misadventures, and yet, I feel like I was hit by a bus.

I had other stuff to blog about last night, but I was in so much pain, I headed out to the hot tub, and then off to bed. Now I don't remember it. But, as soon as I can figure out how to scan some pics, I have some cute ones to share.