Why I Don't Drink Wine...

Last night I had 2 glasses of wine with a friend.  As I was leaving out her front door I forgot about the step down.  I ALMOST busted my ass.  When I got home, I realized I had left my cell phone in the car and with Jacki ready to have her baby any day, I wanted my phone in the house.  I walked out to the truck and retrieved it and started walking up the sidewalk.  I opened my phone to see if anyone had called and walked into the first step - thinking I was further away from it.  I stubbed my toe and pitched forward scraping a trench out of my middle finger from the fingernail up to about a 1/4 inch up my finger. 

Lucky me, it was on my bad arm.  Hopefully I won't get the flesh eating bacteria but at least if I do, it's on the arm I'm not fond of anyway.

Both mishaps, I thought of my 2 wonderful sisters and was happy they weren't  wished they had been here to see it.