Licking My Wounds

(Community Matters) I knew exercise is dangerous. This morning I was on a pilates reformer, sitting up on a box, leaning way back, achieving a strong arch when the strap holding my legs broke, sending me feet over head, crashing down into the well while my legs crashed into the bars. Tonight, feeling like a truck hit me. Lucky nothing broken though pretty good bruises materializing. Hmm, guess I’m gonna have to get back on that horse soon. Physically, this hasn’t been the best last few months. I must have screwed up my karma somehow.