The other day while talking on the phone and carrying a bag downstairs my slippery slippers slipped me down the stairs.
The results is a painful shoulder and a broken bone in my hand.
Being left-handed hasn’t helped and I have had a few challenges. I’ve resorted to doing up my bra the way my mother used to. That is, do the hooks up round the front and then swing it round into place. Awkward… I’ve also had to prevail upon my wing woman possibly more often than she likes.
My neighbour saw my plight and offered to help with the book club supper. Usually we have a few biscuits and some chocolate with wine….. I felt like having a proper party instead. Fresh asparagus rolls, yum!
It is good to me reminded to appreciate good health. Even pegging out the washing is tricky.
The moral of the story is hold the hand rail, don’t try to do other things while going down stairs and buy slippers with some tread on them!
Have a good week, FG