Tap. Tap.
I was arrogant last week. I was arrogant enough to believe I possessed the proper motor skills to open a door.
So confident was I in this capacity, that I placed all of my weight on my toes and leaned in to the garage door I was trying to open.
And so when my hand slipped and I fell forward, my head made this soft unpredictable and unassuming noise as it collided with the door that remained closed: Tap. Tap.
Twice, because my forehead ricocheted ever so slightly backwards before it moved forward a second time.
So confident was I in this capacity, that I placed all of my weight on my toes and leaned in to the garage door I was trying to open.
And so when my hand slipped and I fell forward, my head made this soft unpredictable and unassuming noise as it collided with the door that remained closed: Tap. Tap.
Twice, because my forehead ricocheted ever so slightly backwards before it moved forward a second time.
posted by just a girl at 6:28 PM
4 Comments:
It's odd, because you LOOK very graceful. ;)
I hope you're all right, sweetie.
LOL. Aaaah if only you could see me move in real time...bumping into things, tripping over others, dropping what's left of the rest ;)
Am ok, darlin'. Thanks for asking!
xo
m
Were you testing your head like a melon, tapping it twice?
*tap tap* "yup, brain is still in there and ready for more education."
Ugh, Mo, I wish I had something intelligent to report as to the 'why' of my actions...but alas, no such thing!
Maybe I'll just use that anyway?
xo
m
p.s. Melon. Where are Fifi & her mangoes?
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