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The Clumsiness That is Me

On Christmas, after the big dinner with Henry‘s family, we went over to my parents house to exchange gifts. It was a rainy night. We did the whole exchanging gifts thing and ran back to the car. There is a tree next to the passenger side. That tree has been there the whole time my parents have been living in that house. So we’re running to the car, and just as I’m almost there, I run into a thick branch of the tree that kind of knocks the wind out of me. And now it’s three days later, while sitting at work, my head is still hurting. The moral of the story, don’t run in the dark!