Friday, June 07, 2013
I went sailing for the first time last night.
Oh yeah, and I came home with a concussion. Not the first time. Safe to say, not the last.
Beau says he hopes it doesn't turn me away from sailing for good (there's a great little pun in there, if only you knew). I informed him he doesn't need to worry - I've received a concussion from most of my favorite activities. Queue the Kelly motto... "We take a lick'n and keep on tick'n."
I know all my family members are already working on the jokes they are going to make in regards to my first sailing trip. But, I'll have you know, when I ashamedly admitted the tale to my sailboat owning (and competition racing) coworker, he informed me the injury was sincerely not my fault.