Drama today. We went to get hay at 70 Mile. It's in a huge hay shed, and stacked about 8 bales high. I climbed to the top, and while moving a damp bale from the top to get to dry stuff below, the whole stack gave way and dumped me firmly on the ground. It seemed like a long way down, and I remember thinking, "I wonder if I'll have to call in sick to work this afternoon?" Got the breath knocked out of me, and other than an achy back and shoulders, I seem to be fine. Probably be stiff and sore tomorrow though.