
Ok, so I have to blog what happened yesterday. Not only will it embarrass me but those who know me will just shake their heads and go, yep that's our Jenny. And oh yeah, it'll embarrass Serena too.
My friend Serena kept bugging me to go mountain biking with her and a friend yesterday afternoon. I've been working out lately, so I was contemplating going with her. We came home from running errands and I pulled out my bike and thought I'd test it out to see if I was up for the ride. Well needless to say I didn't even make it out of the driveway. I ended up flat on my face with a skinned-knee wondering what the hell happened. It was one of the surreal moments where life came at me slow motion and so did the concrete of the driveway. I think it was a combination of a front tire that was too low on air and a brain too low on oxygen. I felt so dumb! I just laid there in the driveway laughing and crying, thinking to myself, 'did this really just happen?' I haven't had a crash that bad since grade school.
Moving on, so Serena was like, 'um, your totally not going on the bike ride with us.' By that time, we were laughing so hard, I had to go inside and change.
Skip forward to 2 hours later. Serena comes home from the bike ride and wakes me up (I thought a nice little nap would help soothe the hurt knee. ;)) She had totally biffed it on her ride. The front tire had completely come off her bike and she landed face first in the rocks and did a body slide. We went to the Insta-care because she thought she'd broken her wrist. The doc took xrays of that plus her femur that he thought she had fractured. But needless to say, she's fine, just really bruised up and sore. It's what she gets for laughing at me. That dang girl, I can't even crash on my bike without her one-upping me!!