Em-Bare-Ass-ment!

I'm feelin a bit better today and there doesn't seem to be any lingering problem after my nasty fall in the shower yesterday.

When I stepped into my bathtub which had the water running, both of my feet slipped out from under me. I fell sideways and down, hitting my middle back on the lip of the tub, then again taking a hard blow to my back, sprawling out, in an undignified way, on the marble floor next to the commode. There was water everywhere.

I keep thinking..what would have happened if I had knocked myself out. The door to my hotel room was latched and once they broke in, there I would be laying unconscious and nekkid on the floor. I don't think I would have ever recovered from the em-BARE-ASS-ment of being revived by strangers or worse yet, co-workers.

My friends have been sympathetic.....

Lowfatmuffin: “I hate falling in the shower - I've done it a few times. LOL - I see the headline - Evita Actor Found Unconscious Next to Commode.”

MrDreamJeans: “Fellow cast members say it isn't unusual:)

TecwizSFO: Yikes, that's not good at all. Glad that you’re OK. Bet you felt real smart about that one. The only time I've known someone to fall in the shower was a couple who were fucking in the shower and got a little off balance and down they both went. They laughed pretty hard after.

MrDreamJeans: “Well, after a fall, laughter would be the only thing hard:)”

I’m able to joke today because the fall doesn’t seem to have had any serious consequences, though I hold out the option to see a chiropracter at the hotel’s expense. This is turning out to be a most interesting tour, first the rock in my chili and now a slip in the shower.

I am hoping that this will be an end to the em-bear-ass-ing moments on tour...and before someone’s says things come in threes, there are several things that have happened that I haven’t shared. Trust me, the cycle of three is complete:)

On a side note - I particularly appreciate gotmoof’s (Tim’s) sympathetic ear yesterday and the phone call this morning to check up on me. It’s nice to know that someone will call just to say, “You okay?” Thanks, Tim!

Finally, as a treat to myself and to cheer me up, I ordered fried green tomatoes today at lunch. YUM! I read Fannie Flagg’s book “Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe” many years ago. Turns out the catchy title leads you to a tasty southern delicacy.

Em-Bare-Ass-ment!

I'm feelin a bit better today and there doesn't seem to be any lingering problem after my nasty fall in the shower yesterday.

When I stepped into my bathtub which had the water running, both of my feet slipped out from under me. I fell sideways and down, hitting my middle back on the lip of the tub, then again taking a hard blow to my back, sprawling out, in an undignified way, on the marble floor next to the commode. There was water everywhere.

I keep thinking..what would have happened if I had knocked myself out. The door to my hotel room was latched and once they broke in, there I would be laying unconscious and nekkid on the floor. I don't think I would have ever recovered from the em-BARE-ASS-ment of being revived by strangers or worse yet, co-workers.

My friends have been sympathetic.....

Lowfatmuffin: “I hate falling in the shower - I've done it a few times. LOL - I see the headline - Evita Actor Found Unconscious Next to Commode.”

MrDreamJeans: “Fellow cast members say it isn't unusual:)

TecwizSFO: Yikes, that's not good at all. Glad that you’re OK. Bet you felt real smart about that one. The only time I've known someone to fall in the shower was a couple who were fucking in the shower and got a little off balance and down they both went. They laughed pretty hard after.

MrDreamJeans: “Well, after a fall, laughter would be the only thing hard:)”

I’m able to joke today because the fall doesn’t seem to have had any serious consequences, though I hold out the option to see a chiropracter at the hotel’s expense. This is turning out to be a most interesting tour, first the rock in my chili and now a slip in the shower.

I am hoping that this will be an end to the em-bear-ass-ing moments on tour...and before someone’s says things come in threes, there are several things that have happened that I haven’t shared. Trust me, the cycle of three is complete:)

On a side note - I particularly appreciate gotmoof’s (Tim’s) sympathetic ear yesterday and the phone call this morning to check up on me. It’s nice to know that someone will call just to say, “You okay?” Thanks, Tim!

Finally, as a treat to myself and to cheer me up, I ordered fried green tomatoes today at lunch. YUM! I read Fannie Flagg’s book “Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe” many years ago. Turns out the catchy title leads you to a tasty southern delicacy.