Monday, March 15, 2010
things that go bump in the night?
Apparently, my face... into a door. I have a nice little lump on my forehead to prove it. I had just said goodnight to my rabbit Sherman and shut the light. With eyes not yet adjusted to the darkness of my basement apartment, I could not spy the bedroom door not open enough to allow clear passage. Face meet door, door meet face. Not so nice to meet you! Luckily, spectacles survived the blow unscathed. My face, not so lucky. What is lucky? I can laugh at myself. Join me, won't you?