i am so lame

so sara and i went for a run tonight at a local park. we're jogging along, less than one minute into our run, and i TRIP over a rock and go flying onto my hands/knees/shoulder. i, of course, was about to faint and throw up in the bushes. my knees are cut up and i'm icing the one i hit hardest, my shoulder is all brush burned, and the palms of my hands have varying degrees of cuts/scrapes.

sara, of course, was convulsing with laughter while i was groaning on the ground :)

ugh...why me?!