Snow / Wellcome Images I fell tonight, on the slippery planks in front of the Institute of Contemporary Art in Boston. It was rain that turned to ice. Hey, ICA, put salt on your damn walkways! Boom!

Last winter I had no falls. See here. Tonight my boyfriend helped me up. Someone passed me my purse, which had departed. My red hat flew away and landed in a puddle. It is no fun being horizontal.