I truly believe in Karma. I believe what goes around comes around and that is why I try to lead a nice, respectable life. But sometimes Karma can still get'cha. Over this past year a friend (who will remain nameless) has fallen several times flat on her face. The first time she fell down stone stairs in Providence where I seriously thought she was unconscious. These series of events continued and by the last time all I could do was hysterically laugh because I couldn't believe she had fallen again.
Well, note the picture above. On Sunday night I fell flat on my face coming out of the Park Street T-Station. For no reason at all my foot slipped and I fell on all fours: scrapping my hands and hurting my knee. I thought I was fine and brushed myself off to continue on my way only to later find I had ripped my favorite jeans and was bleeding. I called my friend immediately to laugh and try and reverse my bad Karma.
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Cookies all look delicious. Hope some of them survive until Christmas! Mmmmmmm, they would go well with Flakes!
I fell down so often last month (once in the middle of the street, when I was attempting to jaywalk) that now I just text Larry with "I feel down again" and he texts back "Get up." It's so strange that it's happening to everyone!
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