I fell and hurt myself. Nothing broken, but I got a bit shook up, have a split lip and sore shoulder and hand, and it hurts.
So, of course, my thoughts turn to my mother in law and the falls she has taken, and it's like living by herself. I think she was expecting to have Bil as a help, but that isn't what ended up happening - except when she asked him directly, and only in a very basic way.
So I am very lucky, and it could have been worse. I'm not caretaking for a developmentally disabled adult. I can take it easy. I can afford the damage to items I was wearing, that got gorged/scratched up when I fell.
Hopefully I will be in the mood to resume blogging in the next couple of days or so.