I just love running up and down my hall and sliding on a blanket at the end.

My mum always told me that I was just fooling around and that someday I was going to get hurt. I knew that that was never going to happen.

But I just kept doing it and doing it and doing it, and besides I always got my timing right. I would never go too far, never fall short.

But of course it’s not always a happy ending. Suddenly I hit the wall and the red spot on my leg grew bigger and bigger.