KnowwhatIhate?

I really hate bending down to peer behind a huge piece of furniture only to slam my face on the door frame adjacent to said piece of furniture. I hit hard enough to leave an eyelid print on the inside of one lens and pop that lens half out of its groove, scrape paint off my metal frames, and give myself a shiner from my left eyebrow all the way to the bottom of the orbital socket.

It really hurts.

And these were the frames that fit most comfortably. And cost the most.

almost as much as it hurts facing thirty-nine in August

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jeanne28 jeanne28 said on...
06.20.07 at 03:38 AM |

Big hugs
Did you declare it a new holiday?
Your holiday curse you mention.
Do take good care darling one.
Love you
Kisses for the boo boo’s!

Leslie said on...
06.20.07 at 03:58 AM |

That stinks.  I guess you can try to look on the bright side (with your uninjured eye) and be happy that this happened after the wedding trip.

Gail said on...
06.21.07 at 02:14 AM |

Ain’t life a BITCH!

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