So most people know I'm anti cell phones and don't own one. Well while I've been in Memphis I've been borrowing my mom's. So during lunch we go to the Marriott to eat and you have to go up about 4 steps to go to the area we eat at.
So we're all done eating and luckily all of the attorneys had gone back except one. She was in front of me and I was trying to dial the hotel. Well I took the first step down the stairs but didn't take the rest of the stairs. Instead I fell on the floor just stunned because it took me a second to figure out what had happened. Luckily the one attorney with me was walking in front of me so she didn't see it but I had fallen in front of three of the people from the opposing side of trial. I seriously wanted to die. The first thing the attorney said when she got to me sprawled all over the floor was, "I can definitely tell you don't have a cell phone at home."
Even though this story sounds way embarrassing it's nothing compared to what happened two days later. I can't share that story yet but will when this trial is over. I still cringe just thinking about it.