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It has been a month this week. I was so clever to walk into a doorpost with my head looking down. The result was a rather serious concussion. So, one moment you walk, the next you are down on the floor. If only I didn't live by my principles. It's my conviction that we can all contribute to a better world that knocked me down. I don't want to use in my sitiuation unnecessary appliances like dishwashers and laundry dryers for environmental reasons. And exactly came back to like a boomerang, right on my head.
The laundry was hanging to dry on a door. I bowed my head to walk under it. Keeping a straight line is essential then, so why I decided to abandon that rational knowledge, I don't know. Perhaps it was the bath towel, leaving only room for an experiences limbo dancer? Anyway, I somehow stepped aside and crashed with my skull against the sharp edge of the door post. Not good, so much was instantly clear to me. My first concussion.
Luckily, I have very little experiences with personal accidents. An achilles tendon rupture is the worst I have ever experienced, when the office sprinting to the bath room no less. And in my student days I sprained my ankle so seriously at the tennis court, that my Dad had to borrow a stationwagon to get me and my bicycle home. That's about it.