I'm brilliant

So, there's a reason Travis says to me, "Honey, I love you because you're like a nerdy, old lady stuck in a beauty queen's body". Aw shucks! Well, today I proved his point. It was during Cole's piano lesson, I had 30 minutes to waste. So, I drove around his teachers neighborhood looking at all the new homes for sale. Of course, I can't just look. I have to get out of my van and try to get inside. Well, as I'm leaving the back deck of a pretty little cape cod, gabbing on my phone, I go to step down the stairs and totally bite it. My right foot rolls and I'm pretty sure it's broken. I think I was crying like a little baby. So, I crawl to my car and the whole time I'm trying to figure out how I'm going to drive my car with a throbbing foot. Anyway, I survived, got Cole picked up and now I'm home with a blue foot. Sooooooo, needless to say my workouts for the week (and maybe for a few) will be on hold. Stairs and Nicky don't mix, huh Dawn? (I fell a full flight down our wooden stairs, and my gooood friend Dawn was a witness to my purple booty bruise)