It is always an adventure.
My love dropped me off at the train station. I saw it coming so I got out of the car and began slowly jogging so I wouldn't miss it. The train stopped and so I was heading around the back of it, still jogging, to get on and
BAMM
Tripped fell on my face and skinned up my hands.
Not wanting to miss the train I quickly got up and climbed in the closest open door (which was the one at the end).
Because I was pretty close to the back of the train, I'm pretty sure noone inside the train saw me wipe out, but I did go ahead and walk as quickly as I could to the front of the car. Naturally I was acting like nothing had happened.
When I found an available seat it was next to a young lady reading. I tried my best to keep to myself. My middle and ring fingers on my left hand were throbbing and my head was starting to hurt. In keeping my left hand between my knees and thus out of my seat mate's sight, the blood from my middle fingers began to drip down my fingernails and onto my bookbag lying between my feet.
I asked my neighbor if she had Kleenex and she did not. Luckily a woman in front of us did.
Finally with the bleeding curtailed I was able to breathe again.
-shannon