In the previous post, I reported that when the nurse comes this Thursday to change the dressing on my PICC line, I will have to announce that I've fallen twice this past week.
The previous post described my second fall. I am here now to report on my first fall.
It was last Thursday, July 2nd, and I was out in the yard working around Shawn and Alex, who were working on our new deck.
Right now, it's just a frame. They are doing the final prep work before laying the decking.
I was working across the frame towards the Carriage House door when I lost a step. There was nothing there for me catch myself, so I fell. Shawn rushed over to me and helped up. Before I could really get my balance, I fell again, this time, really tangling myself in the framework.
No damage to me other than my pride.
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