Sitting a spell

I sat in the shower for a while after I had finished showering.

It wasn't because it was a little chilly this morning, which it was, and I was letting the water warm me up. The water wasn't even on. One of the things I have learned about the new shower at Mom and Dad's is if I take a nice long and luxurious shower, it gets so humid in the bathroom that I can't dry off.

No, I just sat there because I was tired of falling.

I fell when I got out of bed in the middle of the night. I went to get up to go to the bathroom and kind of rolled out a little fast. I almost got back in my chair, then, but my legs just gave out at the last minute, and I had to call Mom and Dad for help. They got me in my chair, but we left a bunch of my skin scraped off on the bed board.

Then I fell in the shower. I leaned forward to wash my feet and my body just kept going. My head stopped me, and I was holding on still, but my feet were under the chair and the other hand was on the ground. I knew I was toast so I just picked up my hand and slid to the floor.

I wish I could stop falling.