Last night, my body went floppity flop flop flop.
Fortunately, I recognised the creeping onset of the evil spikes and acted accordingly.
Serves me right for trying to be normal. What is normal?
At least I didn’t beach myself on the floor despite showering with a slippery seat and floor.
The OT cavalry’ll be along real soon. (Spoken like John Wayne.)
Think before you move. You never know when the beast is lurking behind you, ready to trip you up with a shepherd’s crook.
Steve. Enjoying his new kitchen.