I'm beginning to think we should leave Jakob where he is...

Both Werner and I have fallen on the stairs today. I went first, catching my right big toe in the cuff of the left leg of my pyjama pants. I stumbled up the stairs, and managed to avoid dropping my irreplaceable Denby mug (and didn't spill so much as a drop of coffee, either). Later, Werner slipped as he went downstairs. He grabbed the handrail, but still got some bumps and probably a few bruises.

Today, we go to Jakob. He stays put!