My fight with an umbrella
The other day just after my dental visit I was walking down the city streets to get to my bus stop. It started raining but that was no problem because I had thought ahead and brought an umbrella. With one hand holding an ice pack to my jaw I used my other hand to pop open the umbrella, at least that was the plan. There was no popping action happening and the rain was getting heavier with every step I took. I stopped walking and struggled with the umbrella trying to get it open. I must have been quite a site with bloody gauze in my mouth an icepack to my swollen jaw while standing in the middle of a busy walkway fighting with an umbrella. I accepted defeat and put the umbrella back in my bag… it may have won the battle but it didn’t win the war! That umbrella is heading straight for the bin once I post this.
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