Saturday Evening


Woo hoo! I’m still great at falling when I least expect it.  Which is kind of a stupid thing to say since I never expect to fall but it happens.  I don’t expect to fall nor do I set out to fall. It’s just that s**t happens and the next thing I know I go down in a heap.  But today it was a backwards heap which is kinda unique unto itself.  Oh yeh.  I fell across the fire pit too.

See?  I can pull a Ritu better than my most favorite Indian lady in the UK can do one.  I view it as an accomplishment.  That kinda sorta makes me the US of A Ritu champion.   But I gotta work on this “not falling down” thingee.