I fell out of a bunk bed this morning.
I completely missed the ladder and crashed onto the wooden parts of the other bed and the wooden floor. My sleeping bag, blanket, and pillow all came with me.
Fortunately, I was alone in the cabin at the time.
Not so fortunately, I'd just had that thought when I heard the door open. I scrambled up and threw my sleeping bag, pillow, and blanket back onto the bed and nonchalantly (in my mind, anyway, I was probably waddling/limping a bit) waltzed into the other room. Mikyla asked if I was alright, so I had to assume she'd caught that something had happened. I mumbled something about the ladder and tried to pretend it didn't happen. Turns out she heard the crash from outside.
And now I have a big, swollen, painful, nearly black bruise on my lower back/hip-ish area, riiiiight where my belt sits.
Aaaawesome.
On the bright side, it definitely woke me up.
Showing posts with label embarassing moments. Show all posts
Showing posts with label embarassing moments. Show all posts
Sunday, February 1, 2009
Define: Embarassment
Posted by Jodi at 9:50 PM 0 comments
Labels: camp, embarassing moments, fall
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