Knock on wood!
I've noticed an unusual degree of clumsy behavior all around me. From stepping off of ladders to tripping into rosebushes, falling down stairs, slipping, straining, banging, and barging into things, people I know are ending up with cuts, bruises, sprains, and contusions enough to fill a medical textbook. Parents, friends, aunts and uncles, in-laws, and even people who know people who know me are suddenly all afflicted by what I am calling The Blunderswell, a massive human wave of clumsiness and regret treated with Tylenol and icepacks.
Let's be careful out there!
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