The first time I got up last night, one of my shoes fell off. I made it fine to the bathroom and put on a slipper just to be careful.
The second time I managed to keep both shoes on, but it was 5:35 when I got back to bed. I debated whether to get back in bed as my alarm would go off in about 40 minutes. I did.
Mistake.
I got up with my alarm and was transferring when Claren caught my eye for a second, but that was enough. I spun to the floor. I was unhurt, just annoyed.
I could not easily reach my phone, so I persuaded Claren to bark, but that only sometimes works. Our soundproofing really rocks. Next, I swung around my pole on the floor and called my sister. My brother-in-law actually came and helped me up.
To be honest, when it is my brother-in-law, helped is the wrong word. I do nothing. He lifts me up.
Next time I am going to work early.
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