Nose Job

Our days never seem to go by without some sort of abnormal event.

I wanted to go to church today but whimped out because of the snow and blowing snow. Kirk was out in his shop doing his thing. I called Kirk on the intercom telling him I was going to call Mom & Dad and that I would call him on the intercom to join in the conversion when I got them on the phone. I did. He said he was unable to talk right now. Right then, I should have known something was wrong. As I continued my conversation, Kirk arrived in the house. He looked like we has beaten up. In a sense he was and he did it all by himself. He tripped over wiring laying on the floor and landed face first onto the floor. He was so upset with himself. At this point in the day he is reasonably fine? Everything hurts, nose, mouth, head, back , knees, wrists and feelings.

I sure hope the saying "things come in three's" does not hold true.