It wasn't all bad, but I got bonked on the head by falling cat food bowls; spilled a vase filled with flowers and water; and got stuck in the snow in my driveway (drove myself out). It's been a bunch of little things.

I hate how often I manage to set myself up to get hit on the head. I feel like I have this in common with Homer Simpson. It hurts, and it's embarrassing. D'oh!

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