And we’re off to a clumsy start!
I’ve been away from the blog for far too long but the hilarious and quite painful reason behind this unexpected turn of events is very simple…
Lovely readers, I fell off my bike!
The last time I happened to fall off a bike was a lifetime ago and I had no memory of the pain it brings, until I was promptly reminded. And let me tell ya: it.does.not.feel.good. In the end, I ended up seriously injuring myself and couldn’t move much for a few days. Taking showers turned out to be traumatic experiences for over a week and treating the wounds was not fun. Thankfully though nothing’s broken and now everything’s good! I’m bouncing back into my old routine and funnily enough I can’t even remember the pain anymore.
In the words of the wise Gabriel Garcia Marquez: “He was still too young to know that the heart’s memory eliminates the bad and magnifies the good, and that thanks to this artifice we manage to endure the burden of the past.”
Too deep? I’m getting there guys, bear with me please..