So I went to an outdoor concert last night and broke my leg! There, I said it! I am a Klutz of the first order. I was carrying some beverages (re:liquid happiness)back to my group of friends when I slipped on a slight, grassy incline. One second I was standing up and the next one I was Woman Down! A couple of quick thinking ladies picked up the "beverages" for me and asked if I needed medical attention. Being the stubborn, embarassed fool that I am, I said no. My friends came running and pulled me up. I got back to my chair and thought it was just a painful bump, but before the Hall and Oates show even started, I was on my way to the ER. One of my former students was the X-ray tech and we had a few minutes of catching up. When the Dr. told me I had broken my Tibia, I just looked at her and asked if she was kidding. ARRGGHHH! I can't miss school! We're supposed to make the last batch of paper mache' mummies on Monday!The saving grace in all of this is that I am not in any pain and there won't be any surgery as it will heal itself eventually. I was told not to drive or bend my leg....Yeah right! How would I explain to three different Principals that I haven't even started my sub folders yet?Double Arrgghh!