Walked the dog.
My mind in a different country, I suppose.
Dog jerks on leash (mouse?)
I tumble.
Ouch – not a pretty picture, I know.
So, for a while no short skirts or dresses.
Skunkfunk cropped pants – BELOW the knee,
soft Anni Kuan capris,
or the ever-beautiful Hazeldrops sari skirt,
I own 4 of them.
I shall survive.
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