Finding my balance

Not literally, of course. My legendary clumsiness continues unabated. While putting new sheets on the bed last night after doing laundry, I somehow snagged my left foot in my right sock, flailed around awkwardly, managed to free my foot, and then slammed my left big toe into the bed frame, ruining a pedicure that had been holding up nicely. It takes a true talent to injure yourself while making the bed.

But figuratively I’d say I’m making progress. My usual happy self is out there somewhere, and I’ll fumble, trip and stumble towards her. The key is to keep pushing forward.