grass stains to prove it.

i was on a run tonight and fell. now that i realize i'm not really hurt and no one saw (i hope) it's kind of funny. and thinking back to my choice of words as i was trying not to hit the pavement makes me smile, though i'll keep this post clean and not repeat.

it's also funny (or eerie) that i had some image in my head of me falling at the beginning of my run (though in my mind it was during a race).

anyway, i managed to catch myself (about 5 times) after i scuffed my foot on the sidewalk so i could make it to someone's front lawn, where i skidded a good 3 feet on my hip. i have grass in my watch band. and i can't believe my pants aren't ripped.

i'll look at it as another first :) but hopefully it's the last for a long time.