So it all started one beautiful Sunday morning. 🙂
We were all trying to help and make the foundation holes larger. This required us actually getting into the 2 meter deep holes. (I’ll try and take some pictures of them if I can) 2 meters is about 6 ft 6 inches. So when I say we were in the holes we were in the holes.
Anyway, I was digging in a hole next to one of the boys that stays out here, who happens to be only about 5’5 or so, and he finished his hole before I did. Well he wants to climb out so he tosses his shovel out of the hole. Okay, he tosses/shot-puts it out of his hole and into mine. The only problem being that I was still in the hole!!! lol
The shovel nailed me in my lower back around my right tail-bone. You know that spot where it’s supposed to be funny if you get hit there, but it’s not really funny when you get hit there, but you are laughing anyway just so people won’t see you cry? Yeah…right there
It’s been three days since and at least I can walk without pain now. 🙂 Bending over on the other hand…I’m still working on that.