I am such a klutz. I swear, at any given time I have three bruises on my body. Such as now - I have on on my knee, one on my thigh, and one on my hip. Who knows how I got them. But today, I also sport bandaids. One bandaid on my right hand pinky because I had a work injury (paper cut from promotional packets from Savannah) and also on my right write because I totally bit it on my walk home from work. I haven't picked gravel out of a wound in years... I feel like I am seven. Owie.