Feb 09, 2007 22:00
Fucking balls.
So, I'm standing on top of a chair and taking off the ceiling fixture in the kitchen so I can change the lightbulb before I make dinner, right? Right. Okay, so I'm unscrewing a screw from the left side and the fixture is loosened, so I'm holding it, but it's a large circular shape and more awkward than I was anticipating (side note, ever notice how awkward is awkwardly spelled?) so it slips from my hand, and I try and save it, but can't. Upon realizing there is no hope for saving it, I turn to the left and shield my face as it crashes first on my refrigerator, second on the counter by the sink, and thirdly on the floor. Somehow I didn't get any cuts other than a little one on my finger, which is bleeding profusely, might I add. I had little shards of glass all over my right arm... Thank god nothing got in my eye and I didn't get any large cuts.
Now I just have to clean this baby up and try this whole dinner thing over again.
It's already past 10.
Grrrrrrr.
That seriously freaked me out. Time for a stress reliever stick followed by clean-up.
[[Brief side note: today I got an AWESOME dinosaur necklace from The Paperdoll and a lady at a shop down the street did henna on my hands. Pictures to come. Probably... I owe my LJ a bunch of pictures right now. Also, I have a good game plan in the works for my future. Good day, overall.]]