What a bad week Jan 23 was. First I get a speeding ticket then the next day I get whacked in the face which included a trip to the ER where 3 stitches were placed and super-human glue used to close up a second cut under my nose. Tyler said, after I ran in the house, ('cause the bleeding wasn't stopping outside as I was applying pressure) I think this is the day my dad will die - I was told later. Kind of wild walking into the ER with that bloody paper towel over my face telling the triage nurse, duhhh "I think I need some stitches." It's been about 10 days now and everything is healing well.
2 comments:
OMG, who beat you up?
That's why I NEVER mess with Samantha. :-)
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