Running out of Band-aids
I keep bumping into things!!! I keep cutting myself on sharp objects, stubbing my toes, tripping over rocks, and closing my fingers in doors. I even came close to falling off the treadmill tonight!! Who does that???! God forbid I should step foot into a dance class!
Where, oh where, has my spacial awareness gone??
Does this mean I'm pregnant?
posted by The ArtofBeingMe @ 9:27 PM
2 Comments:
I bet you'd find your special awareness again in a dance class! That's where you really need it. The stage is where you'll always be safe and the rest of the world is for cuts and bruises.
Watch out for Gaston's pitchfork.
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