Today I fell down a flight of concrete steps.

We were just about done with our 6 mile bike ride (this is the only positive part of today- at least I got some exercise) and we were walking down the steps that lead to the rest of the sidewalk. Adam was carrying the bikes, I was following, and slipped on the wet leaves. I fell face first. It was one of those falls where it seems to happen in slow motion, and you try to find a foothold, but can't, so just try to find the best way to land. For the record, there is no 'best way to land' on concrete steps. I scraped up an arm and both knees, bumped my head, and whacked one of my knees hard enough the it warranted a doctor's visit today. I still can't put my full weight on it, but the doctor said it's probably okay and told me to get an x-ray anyway. I probably won't though because it seems to be getting better, and frankly I don't feel like waiting in the radiology waiting room of Prince William Hospital forever. So now I'm sitting in bed with my laptop, killing time until...I don't know when.

In other news, Patch is going in for surgery next week. It appears he is very interested in girls, if you know what I mean, and its time to take care of that. Adam accidentally left them both out in their room together last week, and it appears Hunny no longer wants to kill Patch. So after this surgery, we will start trying to bond the bunnies to each other again.