I'm sportin' a big ole "L" on my forehead today.
I should have seen it coming.
But it came out of nowhere.
It was entirely my fault, so I couldn't even yell at anyone.
I even felt the need to look around to make sure nobody saw me do it.
I ran SMACK into the cabinet door that I left open.
So, technically, the "L" is the imprint of the corner of the door.
I'm such a loser!
4 comments:
You poor thing! Welcome to the club! :)
It's and epidemic I tell you!
I busted my head two different times the other day while cleaning...I always thought that cleaning was hazardous to my health!
OUCH!! (but great for a funny blog story)
I am laughing, but not AT you, WITH you!!! Sometimes I have bruises that I can't remember where they came from!!
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