Wednesday, August 09, 2006

I've Fallen and I can't Get Up!

Christopher's last post made me come to the realization that in the very near future, I will be walking down and back up 27 steps in a dress with a train and three inch heels while holding my dad in one arm and a bunch of flowers in the other!

Recently, I was in a rush to get to a training at a near by high school. I had on my Lucky Brand Jeans and my Old Navy flip flops. Now, I know for some, walking up stairs could be challenging in flip flops, but generally I manage to get up stairs with no problem. This trip however, was different. I got up to the second flight of stairs, and I felt my entire frame start to move out of control as if there was a lumber jack near by saying, "timmmmmbbbbbbbbeeeeerrrrr!" It turns out my Old Navy flip flops and my Lucky Brand Jeans, aren't so lucky after all! My head was where my feet should have been, my bruised arm was contorted underneath, and I all of the sudden felt like I wasn't the "cool" teacher I like to think I am. I soon after suffered from a bit of uncontrollable laughter, but the daunting thought of my future walk down the "isle" AKA 27 steps in September came soon after. Wish me luck!

2 comments:

Sarah said...

Don't worry, Shannon, if I see you start to fall I will do my Big Boss Bridesmaid duty and dash up the stairs to break your fall with my very own fat butt. THIS, my lovely bride, is why I chose NOT to lose 50 pounds before your wedding...I thought you might need my ass-istance and I wanted to be able to there for you! :) Oh what we do for our friends!

shannon said...

I'm so happy you made that sacrifice just for me!