I burned my leg on a space gas furnace in the middle of the evening
I’ve consistently been a clumsy person.
When I washed dishes as a kid, I often broke at least a single cup or plate so I was banned from the chore until I moved out plus had to do it for myself in a studio apartment.
I am not nearly as bad now as I used to be, but I have a habit of hitting curbs while driving with a single of my front tires. I can’t imagine toiling a task where I am in charge of things as fragile as glass cups love my sibling was back when he was still paying his bills with his dishwasher income. He consistently jokes with myself and others that I would owe my entire paycheck to my boss at the end of each shift from the sheer number of glass cups plus plates he would clean plus handle every evening at that task. He said I would have a large trail of broken glass in every conceivable direction. Lately my clumsiness has manifested into myself and others running into more than 2 objects in my lake house while I’m walking around in the middle of the evening. I get so exhausted that I forget where things are located in the first location. Last evening it got honestly bad when I accidentally walked into my space gas furnace while moving across my room last evening. My skin touched the tepid metal grill plus left a welt on the side of my leg. The space gas furnace was in storage until Last yearso I’m still trying to get used to having a space gas furnace clogged in again. You have to be mindful of where it’s located plus make sure you don’t inadvertently collide with it while walking around at evening love I did.