Got to the airport this afternoon, parked and started walking to the departures, chatting away.
Stoopid me, didn't notice a high kerb and went flying
Glasses flew off - Grumpy was quick enough to rescue them - and I just laid there, thinking, not again
Scraped my hands and knees and have some cuts on my toes, but nothing broken.
Just a tad sore, my right knee too most of the impact and I'm hobbling a little.
I've tried to say we need to go out for breakfast and dinner for a few nights, but that hasn't worked
Grumpy has had a good day, with a 3 hour round trip, enjoyed his curry and is now nodding