I’m the first to point out my fo-pahs…you know, loaning out a bike wheel I needed…I fessed up and blogged about that.

Calling Troy to come get me because I was crying on my bike. Yup, I didn’t hide that one.

I was going to fess up about yesterday, but somebody beat me to it.

But we were laughing, and joking, about grasshoppers none the less (they have been prolific this year).

And before you even read it…

yes, I went down

no, I did not get my hands under me

yes, it was sort-of a super man type of endo

no, I did not break the fall with my face

yes, I bounced up and was perfectly fine

My first though: what the heck did I just trip on?
My second thought: it’s going to take a lot more than that to take me out.

Okay, now you can read it….

Here it is.



  1. So, CV’s blog directs me to read SW’s blog and then SW’s blog directs me to read CV’s blog AND then CV’s blog directs me to read SW’s blog…..

    I’m stuck in the cyber equivalent of M.C. Escher’s “Drawing Hands” masterpiece (not to be confused with M.C. Hammer’s “can’t touch this” masterpiece).

    I would recommend purchasing a bunch of bubble-wrap and making a Sonja cocoon (at least for the next week).

    Safe travels!!


    PS – Yes you BOTH got the same comment. Deal with it…

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