My husband is going to try to fix the air conditioner, but if he can’t, he said that he will sell it to a friend of his that likes to collect junk
I tend to be a bit clumsy. I have always been that way, and it has always been a sore spot for me. I used to get made fun of a lot in school for tripping over nothing or hitting myself with something on an accident. I was almost too embarrassed to even go to school sometimes. Now that I am older, I don’t worry about being clumsy quite as much, but it is still embarrassing. I wish that I did not have to worry about tripping over air, but it is just one of those things in my life that I have to be concerned about. I tripped over our air conditioner’s cord yesterday and broke the air conditioner. It was rather embarrassing to tell my husband about it, but we both ended up laughing in the end. I was walking through the living room with a laundry basket full of clothes in my hand. I did not even see the cord. My leg caught the cord, and I fell onto the floor. About three seconds later, the air conditioner in the window came crashing down right next to me. A huge chunk of the front of it broke off. Of course the chunk that broke was where all of the settings buttons were, so it is unusable now. I am such a clutz. My husband is going to try to fix the air conditioner, but if he can’t, he said that he will sell it to a friend of his that likes to collect junk. I hope that my husband can fix it because I feel really bad about breaking it.