This morning's walk was interrupted when I tripped over a tree root and fell. I saved my face, but hit my knee pretty hard. I'm sore and stiff, but don't have any major injuries. I'm grateful I have strong bones. It's amazing I've never broken anything all the times I've fallen.
After resting a minute, I was able to get up and walk back to the car. The walk wasn't as long as we'd planned, obviously. I haven't told Daughter, and hopefully I won't limp tomorrow. She is terrified that I'm going to fall and be seriously hurt.
I'm glad she isn't living here right now. I have more aches and pains these days, and she'd be hovering, wondering if I was okay. She picks up on everything.