Monday morning, as Motor Man and I were opening the curtains, we noticed how pretty the sunrise sky was.
I grabbed the camera and headed toward the back door. Since I keep a pair of flip-flops by each door, I slipped those on and went out on the deck.
After taking a picture….
….I turned to go back inside. And that’s when my foot hit the patch of frost.
Isn’t it amazing how quickly and how hard we can “be seated”? Thankfully, nothing was broken or bruised.
And since no one saw me fall, even my pride was spared.
~These Days Of Mine~