For some reason, I just can't manage to move my feet correctly. As I walked into the office today, only a few feet away from my car, my foot slipped and I ended up on the ground.
Because I couldn't just fall, my DDP exploded in my bag of lunches. I went to reach for it and move it out of the way like a live grenade. I didn't move it out of the way enough. The DDP spewed at me like a broken hose.
I had to carry it in to the building still dripping. Luckily the injuries are minor-just a scraped up palm and bruised foot. At least I didn't break my glasses or split my pants. That would have been much worse.
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