On June 4th, I fell coming off of a 2-step stool at work. Yes, it was just a little step stool. I got my foot caught and didn't have time to catch myself. The end result was a broken nose, 8 stitches in my upper lip, a broken bone directly under my nose and a bruise on my left knee. (This happened to be the knee I had already had 2 shots in from having fluid on it.)
The upside is that my nose was not dislocated and I didn't have to have surgery. I am however, going to have a root canal that is associated with an injury to one of my front teeth associated with the fall. That's this coming Wednesday. Yikes! So....I try to remember that God has blessed me in that it could have all turned out a lot worse. Gotta think positive here...
Stay tuned!
