That’s exactly what I did in Morrisons tonight.
One minute I was walking next to John and the next I was hanging onto the shopping trolley for dear life trying to keep my balance – and failing – so ended up a heap on the floor…
Nothing unusual in me falling over, but this time it wasn’t my fault. Sticky had slipped on something slippy on the floor.
As soon as it happened one of the floor managers came over and asked if I was ok. There didn’t seem to be any broken bones so I said I was, but pointed out that it had happened because of the slippy floor so he promised to get it cleaned up.
I think I’ll suffer for it tomorrow though as my knee and in particularly my hand, are a bit sore.