I have officially decided, that the floor and I, do not get along. Someone always ends up hurt when we meet...mostly me. I know this, 'cause now, my glasses are bent, and I have a cut above my eyebrow, and it's puffy...It hurts too. I feel a bit slow, it's taken me the better part of this week, and at least 20 falls to figure this out...That, and
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