As I was walking down the hill from the supermarket, a little old man came walking towards me. He is quite senile and spends his entire day walking round the Old Town. As T walked past him I became momentarily disorientated and fell down with a large bag of shopping. That hurt. I know what happened. I have sometimes had the same experience shortly before a fit. I didn't have a fit yesterday, I daresay because of the tablets I'm taking.
Anyway one woman walked straight past me, as I lay sprawled out on the pavement. I sat myself up, and stayed there for some minutes before getting myself home. The trousers had to go straight into the bin because they were badly torn.
After aching a bit all night, I took an inventory this morning; two swollen knees, large, weeping graze to right knee, two bruised palms and stiff arns and wrists. Apart from that I'm alright.
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