
effing black effing ice.
i walked out of the house with mom this morning, each of us going to our respective cars and she no sooner had said "watch out for the black ice" than...
my legs flew out from under me and seemed to run in mid-air as i then landed on my tailbone...
didn't spill my coffee though (okay - so it's a travel mug, no big feat)
i laid there on the ice for about 45 seconds in pain. mom was trying not to fall and tried to help me up... the hour and a half commute sitting on said tailbone sucked...
the worst thing? i have a chick doctor appointment at 12:30 today...
winter hates me because i was born on the first day of summer
getting my ass into the stirrups is going to hurt like a !@(*#&*$

