This injury event has thrown off my already poor sleep habits. My wife slipped a tray with a thermos of coffee and donuts into the bedroom before she left for work.
I'm on my own today. Even with a walker, getting to the bathroom is a major event.
I hate this, although it's my own fault for not setting up better lighting in the attic, and watching my step more closely.
Poop !
In my trade we saw a lot of attic time. I was up in a pretty big attic with a helper years and years ago. We were adding and repairing the duct work. We laid out some 2X12 walk boards. I was doing my work and sent him for materials. He was there and then he was gone. Landed in the living room. White carpet and white furniture. What a mess. I went down to check on him and he was driving away. So embarrassed he went home.