I fell yesterday.
And I hurt myself pretty badly.
The details aren't that exciting. I was an idiot and tripped over the tongue of a trailer that I knew was there.
But I was tired, and in a hurry, and it was 2pm and I hadn't had anything to eat yet for the day.
My shins caught on the trailer and I had enough forward momentum that I fell over the trailer and landed on the other side.
On the asphalt.
On my legs.
They are swollen and bruised and to stand on them for a long period of time, and to walk makes me wince and say ouch over and over again.
Tonight my legs are throbbing and I can't sleep, and Jason is still gone.
A few hours after posting this I had to get up to get Emily some formula.
It was dark and I was mostly asleep.
My foot got caught on the handle of a bag. I kept walking but my toes didn't, and while I don't think my toes are broken, they are most likely sprained.