Not the best way to end a 5-mile run. I caught my toe on a section where there is no sidewalk, just dirt, gravel, and tree roots. I only had enough time to be surprised.
Plus it was so embarrassing! People were pulling over their cars, so I popped up like one of those "Weebles Wobble But They Don't Fall Down," calling out that I was okay.
Sigh. I keep waiting for that stage in my life where I am not only coordinated, but also sophisticated.
