Posted by Sari
You all know already that my mother is mad, right? Not mad, mad but, you know, mad. I am sure you remeber the easter incident with the pouring of blood out of the riding boot, and I probably forgot to mention, but she missed my MIL's birthday because she had fallen from a horse on her face and cracked two ribs and her collarbone. So, I sort of figured she was the one with all the "pain is thing of the mind" genes.
Turns out I was wrong, wrong, wrong. My dad, the real historian in the family, got another prize, this time from UKK foundation. On his way to accept the prize he managed fall and break his ankle. And of course he did not get himself to a hospital right away, oh no, he went to accept the prize and hung around in the cocktail party before checking in. And poor me here in a furren country have to hear about this via IMS message from dear hubby because Kexy don't believe SMS messages can actually reach over the Atlantic... I mean really!
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