Falling is no good

So I fell down our stairs again.
Oh my I am a freakin' super genius.
I guess that is what I get for wearing pants that are too long.
I managed to scrape up my wrists, roll my ankle, bruise my ribs, and hurt my back.
Good thing it's fall.
Can cover this stuff up.
Also extra padding - love the big puffy sweater.


Debates are on tonight.
Not sure if I want to watch. Just get more and more frustrated with Bush.
Can not believe Sinclair Broadcasting can run the Kerry thing.
My Dad keeps harassing me about Nader. Not even going in there. :)
My Mom will not talk politics at all... so funny my Mom is the same woman who called me to give me "pointers" when I protested the Gulf War (that was a very pitiful demonstration too - feel a little foolish on retrospect) is borderline Republican.
She still is the coolest Mom ever.
Even if she isn't voting correctly. :)

I think before I start to get sad about the state of the world - which politics is prone to make me feel I am going to go.