And no, this isn't a shot of my rosy cheeks.....
So what happened? I'm still a little unsure. I had just finished having coffee with Libby and we were walking back to my house. The coffee shop has a bunch of tall, overgrown ornamental grasses. I started to run through them, with my arms in an airplane motion.
And then, I couldn't stop in the run, it was weird, like I totally lost control of my body. I crashed down in a combination of my chest, palms and knees at the same time, and then I skidded.....yes, skidded on my cheek.
Yeah I know....real smart.
So now, my chest is aching....as well as my entire face. I feel really stupid and have been crying periodically, but I am not sure if that is out of frustration of the fall or the pain of the fall. In any case, my mom captured this pretty decent photo of me starting to tear up while I was trying to take a decent photo.
I think that my face is starting to swell....ugh...I'm probably going to have a shiner in the morning.
However, I have been assured that the fall looked pretty fucking awesome. I've got that going for me.