Took my first tumble in Texas this morning and it was pretty comical... wish someone had recorded it. I was out walking the dogs (the only source of all my falls) and bent down to get Glory untangled from the leashes. I had both leashes and the poop bag in one hand and my phone in the other. We had gotten into uncharted waters and I needed to see where I was. Thankfully I was bending down, so didn't fall very far, but once I got off balance, gravity took over. It truly was in slow motion because I landed on one knee first and thought I'd caught myself... not so. Then I slowly rolled onto my hip and again, thought I was done... wrong again. I continued to roll completely onto my side and my feet went up in the air. Wish I could've seen it! Of course, the first thing I did was check to see if anyone had witnessed this fiasco because I didn't want any old folks rushing to assist the elderly damsel in distress. I was fine and only have a skinned knee to show for it because fortunately it was cool this morning and I had on long sleeves. And the best part of all is that I didn't let go of the leashes or the phone. I never do when I fall but one of these days, if I ever go down face first, I hope a tiny bit of sensibility will kick in. Time will tell.