- 4 years ago
Fiance grew up on the east coast. We moved up to Michigan where I’m from, and since then the tundra has been slowly rejecting him.
In December, he slid on some black ice while on his scooter (which he drives around town because it gets nearly 100 miles to the gallon) and was flung off it and nearly got a concussion even though he was earing a motorcycle-tested helmet.
Yesterday, he slipped on black ice on foot in a parking garage and sprained his ankle. The doctor was apparently shocked it wasn’t broken. He’s now in a boot and crutches. There are still 2-3 months full of winter here.
Next year I’m not letting that boy out of the house for the months leading up to our wedding.