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03 December 2007 @ 08:13 pm
well, that's one way to wake up  
OW!


I am rarely fully aware when I am first forced to wake against my will, but I registered the sound of my cell phone/alarm falling to the floor and continuing to vibrate in a most annoying fashion. I reflexively went after it, only, since I was very drowsy and my eyes were closed, my depth perception was way off. That my lids were still sealed with sleep turned out to be most fortunate, for I gouged my left ocular apparatus quite thoroughly on the corner of my end table. I don't know if you can tell, but I managed to scrape right along my eyelashes as well, so it looks a bit like I'm wearing scarlet eyeliner.

Hence, my morning sounded somewhat like this:

Anne: ::uses profane words and REALLY MEANS IT::
Anne: IS IT BLEEDING!? ::touches it::
Anne: OW! ::PROFANITY!:: Can't tell!
Anne: IS IT BLEEDING!? ::touches it::
Anne: OW! HELLO?!
Anne: IS IT BLEEDING!? ::turns on light::
Anne: YES! IT'S BLEEDING!

When I went to work, everyone delighted in asking me what the other guy looked like, or if I got into a fight with the cat. At first I told them that I punched myself in the face with a hardcover book, but then some of them actually believed me, so I decided to just tell the truth. At least the swelling's gone down quite a bit, so I can almost fully open my eye once again.

End Table: 1
Anne: 0
 
 
Current Mood: crappyKLUTZERIFFIC
 
 
 
Asher: Takarazuka - OMGwindsorcerer on December 4th, 2007 01:45 am (UTC)
O.O My gosh!! Can you see all right (aside from the swelling)?
One Who Wanders: composedabiona on December 4th, 2007 02:40 am (UTC)
Remarkably, yes! I just couldn't open my eye more than halfway until the swelling went down. I congratulate my poor eyelid for doing its job and protecting ye olde eyeball.
Ng-Master.  I prefer Dave, David, or DN.ngmaster on December 4th, 2007 05:01 am (UTC)
Ooh, I hope you're ok!

And if I were you, I'd say "6 ft tall, about 220 lb, and in the trauma center of the local hospital". Crack your knuckles, look as menacing as possible, point to your cut and say "That's all he managed to get outta me! You don't wanna know what happened to HIM!"
Mehrspeed on December 4th, 2007 05:45 am (UTC)
:3
Gah. That was a bad idea! Remind me to remind you to never do that again.
Emily: Face Palmetoileeyes on December 4th, 2007 03:24 pm (UTC)
Doood.... You really should have made up a fun story to tell your coworkers who will never know the truth. You know like a slapping deul or an attack pigeon or your pet squirrel decided to make a break for freedom or some other such nonsense. :) I'm sure you could have had them going for a while.

Glad to hear that it didn't affect your eyesight at all and that it's healing well. :)
One Who Wanders: brainlessabiona on December 5th, 2007 02:25 am (UTC)
Alas, my improvisational skills were so out of whack on Monday!