Good Day Gone Bad...

I just had a great start this morning. It wasn't raining. The FX that usually takes long to be filled was almost full when I got there so I didn't have to ride a jeep this morning. And to top it all off there was a new volunteer in our area who was a real hottie so I was perky all day. Until it was time for me to go home. I was supposed to be out by 3 however they made me stay up until 5 to practice for the dance number that we ( which I really wasn't too happy about) are going to perform on the Christmas party of the whole hospital. I was raring to go home because I was tired but they have to make me learn the really complicated steps they thought of. Not to mention that there was a new schedule that was made and my new crush and I will not have any sched. together for the whole month. sadness. My head was killing me when I was going home. I was feeling a little bit better when I was already walking home. I was on my usual way home but went around a puddle and I slipped. I thought the mud that I was stepping on was hard already but it wasn't and I freaking slipped and almost fell on my face. Good thing there was no one around because for sure they'll laugh their butt off. Now I have two abrasion wounds on my knee and one on my elbow. If only A was there to make me feel better...