Ouch!
Friday night we decided to go to our favorite Vietnamese restaurant for dinner. As Bhil and I were walking from the parking to the restaurant, I managed to stumble/trip, and took a header onto the blacktop.
Fortunately, my cheekbone broke my fall.
Scary and painful for a day or so, but aside from a pretty respectable black eye and a skinned knee, no worries. (I am glad to have had Bhil and Pete along for the evening, as they kept telling me that it was a perfectly normal black eye, not to worry. And thanks to our hostess at Saigon, who provided ice and a bandaid.)
I reckon I'll tell folks at work that I was in a political debate, and that they should see Christine O'Donnell :-)
Fortunately, my cheekbone broke my fall.
Scary and painful for a day or so, but aside from a pretty respectable black eye and a skinned knee, no worries. (I am glad to have had Bhil and Pete along for the evening, as they kept telling me that it was a perfectly normal black eye, not to worry. And thanks to our hostess at Saigon, who provided ice and a bandaid.)
I reckon I'll tell folks at work that I was in a political debate, and that they should see Christine O'Donnell :-)