The problem started with the kitty litter being in the back of the station wagon.
So I trotted outside (actually, I shuffled out at 5 a.m.) and proceeded in the sub-zero weather to fling open the back of the station wagon. Problem is - in cold weather the hydraulics don't grab like they do in warmer weather and the huge, old station wagon door crashed down on my poor fragile head.
Needless to say, if I could have, I probably would have uttered some words best left unsaid. As it was, I made it back inside (finally), tears in my eyes, kitty litter in hand (must stay focused) and grabbed an ice pack.
So one concussion later, I am tired, nauseous and headachy.
And recycling Christmas mandalas from a couple of years ago.
I did go into urgent care later in the day to be told what I already knew. But they gave me some pills for the nausea.
And when I came back home, Texter and Lady K had run me a hot bath. Lady K was set to 'clean' grandma.
So know I am taking it easy for a couple of days. Which is really what you need to do during the holidays - right!