Even Bed Isn't Safe

Yesterday I stayed home from work I wasn't felling well. So I am laying in bed, and Ryan was with me and I was being dumb and joking around and pretending to roll off the bed so he could catch me. Well he did, but my weight exceeds his strength so I actually started falling, and I fell. But in the process, I hit my leg on the night stand and breaking the glass that was on it (which also broke Ryan's alarm clock) and then cutting my leg and my foot. And now I am bruised on my leg, my butt and my back. Proving that even in bed you can't be safe from the dangers of being dumb.


No more monkey's jumping on the bed.