Busted my ass, err knee

I went for a run this morning after my husband pissed me off. I decided that running off my anger was better than letting it loose on him. That is the LAST time I will ever be thoughtful of him when I am mad at him.

Five minutes into my run, I had to limp home thanks to the nastiest fall I have had to date. I’m running and starting to feel better when I go flying into the air, fall hard on my knee and proceed to skid my way down the sidewalk. I finally stopped skidding with my hands just an inch from scraping my cheek.

I lost a good amount of skin, but at least it was from my hands and knee and not my face.

PS: husband spent the entire day kissing my ass. Not worth the fall, I would have preferred a fight.

Post Author: Danay Escanaverino

Danay Escanaverino is a Latina entrepreneur, mom, avid traveler, tech geek, history buff, blogger and ADHD poster child She is CEO of LunaSol Media and Founder of HispanicYa! Follow her on Google+ , Facebook, Twitter, Instagram and Snapchat

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