July 19, 2010

Grody.

I knelt onto a piece of glass at the thrift store. Just an itty bitty piece of glass, apparently. I noticed a pain and brushed it away without a second thought. Then I stood up, felt something wet on my pants, saw blood all over the floor.

Gross.

Blood. All. Over. My. Leg.

And jeans, too.

I pulled up my pant leg, said "ick!", rolled it back down, and kept shopping.

I also poured coffee on myself today...not once, but twice.

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