Just call me klutz

I am not normally a clumsy person.  We all have those days where it seems we have butterfingers but that is usually the extent of it.  This weekend though it was like I was in someone else’s body.

On Saturday we had just started trick or treating and somehow I managed to fall right off a curb (I was only drinking Pepsi, I assure you).  I was down in a flash.  Skinned up my knee and cut the knee of my jeans right open.  Luckily a hole in the knee of your jeans is still in fashion  lol.  Then on Sunday I fell down the stairs of the RV while I was going outside, and this time landed on my behind.  What is wrong with me?  I can’t remember falling down in….forever really.  Sure I trip from time to time but I don’t fall right down to the ground.

I am just going to blame it on my new glasses because it is better then any alternative reason I can come up with.  I am just thankful I wasn’t in a large crowd and didn’t embarrass myself too much (except for my pride).