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you know in tv, how the battered woman always claims to have walked into a door? Well I just did - eye/cheekbone first. Probably no chance of a black eye, but i can feel my eyebrow and cheekbone areas swelling a little and it hurts like hell. I went (in the dark) to grab a drink from the kitchen. I saw the calendar on the fridge (wipe-off type, still on june) and remembered Pi needs pills soon (incidentally, if anyone actually reads this, I'd totally appreciate a 'buy pills' comment to remind me). As I was thinking how insanely miraculous and awesome it is that he should have been dead a year ago, I tripped on the stupid lump (he's the only one who lies in the kitchen doorway, so I know it was him despite the darkness) and into the hall doorframe I go! I was thinking nice thankful thoughts about him, and this is what I get? He's totally not sorry either, cause I just made him take his meds (yes I medicated him before icing myself, I'm more apt to forget him) and he's been grumpy about it lately (oh how I long for the days when he came to me each morning and swallowed with no coaxing) He chews it up and tries to spit it out, or runs under the bed to avoid getting it in the first place. Bum! Mummy is not pleased.