The close call

While in Budapest during our meetup, I almost cracked my head open, and nobody would’ve been there to help.

After an excellent day one at Write The Docs EU, I took a shower in preparation to pass out. Drying myself afterwords, as I lifted one foot, I lost balance in the other and fell backwards out of the tub. I attempted to catch myself, but I couldn’t hold onto anything.

How embarrassing. I felt like such a dork. (I promise I didn’t hit my head; I fell onto my back.)

Here’s a scary thought: The sink was about one foot away from my head.

My roommate recently returned to our apartment, so at least he would’ve found me. I think.

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Bryan Villarin

Bryan works at Automattic. He's also a cat whisperer. Sometimes…a photographer, and card magician.

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