Yesterday afternoon I decided to sit outside on my deck while I computer chatted with Shan. It got chilly (64 degrees) and going in and getting a hoodie didn’t improve the temperature.
You have to picture this in your head:
I picked up my laptop – it was still open. Placed my iPhone on the keyboard, along with the Kensington charger. Grabbed a banana peel off the table and stuck it in my mouth. Took my Venti ice coffee in the other hand. S L I D off of the cafe chair…
and tripped over a loose propane tank, knocking it over.
Surprisingly, nothing went tumbling to the deck and I got inside the house.
I turned to lock the door and the phone/charger went sliding to the tile floor.
It was at that point that I decided I shouldn’t do much more than sit in my chair for the rest of the evening.