I'm having a bit of a though time.
A flat on my bike, walk back to work, switch, stepped in dogpoop and got it all over my clothes because I didn't notice right away, bumped my leg on a metal cart at work. Luckily my eldest son helped with dinner so I could fix my bike.
Fell with my bike. My knee hurts. And it was pretty cold. Had to help my eldest son delivering his newspapers because he was a little sick.
Delivered some mail to the wrong houses (4).... And when I picked up my little girl from my parents house got yet anóther flat on my bike. The frontwheel this time. Glass.
Threw out my back. I couldn't stand up straight anymore. Cycling went well, but walking was agony. So called my boss, my dad and my husband. Crying that I couldn't do it anymore.
My dad brought me home, my boss made sure that the mail would be delivered and my husband is now worrying over me in the South of France (he's a international truckdriver...)
Edit for Friday:
I collapsed this morning. Wanting to go to the bathroom, took a left turn and fell to the ground. I screamed alot, so my boy got a bit scared. I let him call my dad, he talked me back up again (took more then a half hour...). It hurts so much..
I'm on prescription painkillers, and because I'm also having my period (why not...) it will cut back on the bleeding (sorry for that).
I feel soooooooooooooooooo old....
To sum it up: I have End of the Year blues. I need new batteries. I need to let go...
Sooooooo, to everyone a very merry christmas and the best wishes (health, happiness and heeps of fun) for 2009!