When I was shopping last week I somehow tripped over my own feet and fell flat on my face, the contents of my purse going everywhere. I was on my cell phone throughout the entire event and my friend Tori was hysterical on the other line trying to ask if I had just fallen through her enthusiastic laughter. Immediately there were several people by my side asking if I was okay and helping me gather all my belongings. Physically, I was okay. Emotionally, I was scarred.
This experience was similar to the Sex and the City episode when Carrie Bradshaw splays across the store while shopping in Paris.
Unfortunately, unlike Carrie Bradshaw, I was not in Dior. I was at the grocery store.