After some (quite spectacular, I have to say) aerial acrobatics whilst trying to find the ladder, - which included scrabbling at the bedsheets which were not tucked in so they came away from the bed in my hands, almost knocking the ladder sideways, and some yelling, - I managed to right myself and land (sort of) on the floor with only a single bruise to show for it. (Nobody could have been more surprised than me!)
Shall I try for the gymnastics team for the 2012 olympics? I think not.
|The space in question. It's not like I had a lot of room to manoeuvre, now is it?!|