OH! My aching BACK!

Annabelllee2003

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All right... When is the last time you had a 'GOOD GOD SMACK'?

Picking up my daughter about an hour ago, it's just hovering around freezing. Admonishing her to zip her coat and watch her step for she forgot to put on her boots -

These were the words....

"Hon, zip your coat and really, watch your step it's a bit icy now and you should have worn your boots, not carried them."

Just as my mouth finished uttering that sentence my feet went flying out from under me... and I landed on my ass, wrenching my back horribly.

Me and my big mouth. OUCH!
 
I know how you feel!

I hurt my back a number of years ago and have recently reinjured it on a weekly basis for the last two months or so.

Everytime it starts getting better, something happens that just winds up hurting it again.

Hope your back feels better soon!
 
Thanks hon.:rose:

Just should know better...

I also remember saying....

"have to watch these roads they are slick..."
and the next turn I took put me into a ditch.

I have got to watch my mouth!
 
I was walking down my outside stairs earlier in the winter and my feet went out from the ice. All I could do was stick my arms out, which caught on the wooden railings. I proceeded to slide down the railings on my arms, burning the skin off my forearm in 2 spots. Do not try this at home.
 
hiya

did nearly the same annabell, about 6 months ago, except i tripped on the footpath kerb stone out side the local shops, grazed knee and pulled back, crap aint it.

lorri
 
I slipped twice this winter. The first time I landed on my ass pretty damn hard and that was what aggravated my back. The second time I didn't fall but I still wrenched the shit out of my back trying to stay on my feet.

Damned if you do, damned if you don't!
 
Wanna know what is awful though?

I am a giggler... When I see someone fall, trip, bump into something.. I am overcome with giggles. I don't mean to... I really don't... And if it's a kid it doesn't happen ususally - but let me see someone slipping and falling on their ass - I die laughing... even while I am helping them up and really, really concerned about their well-being...

Anyone else have this reaction to seeing things like that?

Terrible... Watched my friend drop a little hand dumbbell on his toe and I was honestly concerned ... but couldn't stop laughing...

is it nervous laughter?

It mystifies me....
 
Gunner Dailey said:
I was walking down my outside stairs earlier in the winter and my feet went out from the ice. All I could do was stick my arms out, which caught on the wooden railings. I proceeded to slide down the railings on my arms, burning the skin off my forearm in 2 spots. Do not try this at home.


damn... see what I mean?

I just giggled and giggled at that... I'm sorry you skinned your arms....
but just the visual sent me giggling...

Good thing I get smacked occasionally I think....

Payback for my giggling.
 
yepers

Annabelllee2003 said:
damn... see what I mean?

I just giggled and giggled at that... I'm sorry you skinned your arms....
but just the visual sent me giggling...

Good thing I get smacked occasionally I think....

Payback for my giggling.

honey i giggle like a schoolgirl at anything. hubby get's quite embarrassed sometimes, specially if i do it at the wrong time in front of his friends, giggle, and giggle again.
 
Re: yepers

LorriLove said:
honey i giggle like a schoolgirl at anything. hubby get's quite embarrassed sometimes, specially if i do it at the wrong time in front of his friends, giggle, and giggle again.

is it a disorder? just wondering... I am feeling kinda left out... unclassified as it were...

(giggling again... )
 
Re: Re: yepers

Annabelllee2003 said:
is it a disorder? just wondering... I am feeling kinda left out... unclassified as it were...

It's not just you. I once saw my dad fall and split his lip quite badly and had to leave the room because I couldn't stop giggling. I didn't want to, but couldn't help it.
 
Until now I thought I was the only one who did this.

Maybe we should form a support group "People who giggle at other's misfortunes"?
 
Not quite on subject, but funny nontheless

When I was about five (or six, I can't remember, so let's call it five), I was at a daycare. In the back where we were all put to sleep so the teachers could "have a damn cigarette" (I guess) there was a bookshelf the side of which faced the center of the room instead of the books facing the center. Well, the cursed thing was also only four feet tall, so it was a favorite pasttime to climb this thing when no adults were looking and jump from the top of it.

Well, I had never done it, so I decided to give it a whirl. When I jumped the first time, just as I came up from landing, I straightened to see the owner of the daycare giving me a grim look. I was five, so I gave my best "I'm cute, don't kill me" face. I got a stern "Don't do it again," before the owner left.

Guess what I did not five seconds later.

I pulled it off two more times before the fated fourth and final go round. The owner walked in again, but this time I was in mid-flight. I tried to say I'm sorry, but didn't wait to land.

I am the only person I know who has had stitches in his tongue.
 
Re: Not quite on subject, but funny nontheless

Perfect Predator said:
When I was about five (or six, I can't remember, so let's call it five), I was at a daycare. In the back where we were all put to sleep so the teachers could "have a damn cigarette" (I guess) there was a bookshelf the side of which faced the center of the room instead of the books facing the center. Well, the cursed thing was also only four feet tall, so it was a favorite pasttime to climb this thing when no adults were looking and jump from the top of it.

Well, I had never done it, so I decided to give it a whirl. When I jumped the first time, just as I came up from landing, I straightened to see the owner of the daycare giving me a grim look. I was five, so I gave my best "I'm cute, don't kill me" face. I got a stern "Don't do it again," before the owner left.

Guess what I did not five seconds later.

I pulled it off two more times before the fated fourth and final go round. The owner walked in again, but this time I was in mid-flight. I tried to say I'm sorry, but didn't wait to land.

I am the only person I know who has had stitches in his tongue.


hardhead... aren't we sometimes... (incidently....I'm laughing...)

:rose:
 
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