Day 12

Snowy footprints. First of the year and first of many, I'm guessing. I like winter - I don't mind driving in it, I don't mind sitting outside at a football game in it and I don't mind watching it from inside. But I do mind walking in it. I fall approximately 3 times every winter. WITH STYLE. When I fall, all of my limbs fly in the air. I imagine it looks like something from a movie or cartoon; it really scares my friends when I'm with them until I start cracking up laughing. I've only hurt myself once (iced over steps in February 2011's ice storm walking to the garage to get the salt. Only a small cut on the heel of my hand - I can't even see the scar anymore!). 

So here's hoping to a winter with less than 3 falls. From looking at the footprints, I think I may need some new winter boots with actual tread on them to make that a possibility...