I was in London drugs with Dana and Lex Wed night and was walking around anyways Dana was being his usual charming pain in the butt self and I thought I deserved a chocolate bar for putting up with it. So as Im lunging back towards the counter with my prized mars bar I slipped with my ever so slippery flip flops and found my self hung up around a blue basket and a puddle of embarrassment on the floor. Before I knew it I was back on my feet trying to save face while the cashier had a look of horror and Dana looked amused yet concerned and Lexi says " uh oh fell down." Ugg. So Helpful. I did a quick look around to make sure no one saw my little oops and told everyone I was fine. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks and at that point was about ready to say anything just so that we could leave. I re announced that I was fine and that they should put the baskets away. The cashier still quite concerned asked for the basket of terror and put it in its rightful place. On the way back to the car, Dana asked how I was really feeling and in a defeated voice I wined, " I just want to go home." He gave me an encouraging pat and said sure and with a side look added, " you didn't trip over the basket you slipped in your flip flops," I gave him a quick glare as to warn him he would be dead if I heard the words " I told you so come from his mouth". He gave me a sideways grin and drove us home.
No a few days later I have the most tender left side and a beautiful 3 inch bruise on the underside of my arm. I m so glad that its not summer cause I can hide it underneath my hoodie along with my pride.
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That's terrible! I think I would have blamed it on the blue basket too just to keep my pride. Hopefully, the bruises clear up nicely...and fast:)
Hahaha! I'm not laughing @ u, really, more with u. Well, kind of at u. I can't help it. U write very well by the way. So well that I can vividly picture it in my head, hence the laughing at/with u...
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