Then I hurried home so I could go across the street and watch the Mars landing with Kathleen. But on the way, in her pitch-black driveway crowded with cars and broken asphalt and cement, I went down, hard. Noooo.
The first picture shows me with a coldpack on my head and tons of gauze and a coldpack on my bleeding hand and Kathleen fanning away the faint. I look so pathetic.
Kathleen is a nurse and she fixed me up good. And nothing broke. Oh YAY!! I went to the doctor this morning to check it out and the nurse who unwrapped Kathleen’s bandages thought I had been to the ER. Good job Kathleen!