A Tumble

Okay, so I had my first "big" scare the other day. I had just gotten up from a short little nap after work and was heading down the stairs. When out of nowhere my little dog, Bella, (who is a 15 pound Yorkie by the way) came flying down the stairs and took my feet out from under me. Needless to say, I was in the middle of the stairs and ended up at the bottom with a bottle of water spilled all over me and the floor. Bella didn't escape unscathed either as I sort of landed on her too. So, I huge bruise on my bum...I mean it is the size of a hand, some sore ribs and back and a pain in the neck...which might be from Bella (lol). I had to take the day off of work because I was bruised and sore, and quite frankly my husband was off that day, and I wanted/needed some Q time with him. The bruises are still visible almost a week later, but at least I can sit down without wishing I had one of those doughnut things to sit on.