Last Thursday I walked into a glass wall at the post office, and got a whale of a goose-egg on my left eyebrow.
Today, as I was getting off the elevator, I walked into another glass wall. This time I was headed straight ahead, so I took most of the blow on my nose. No, I didn't break my nose, although it hurts pretty badly.
So how is it that I can go almost 42 years without once walking into a glass wall, and then managing to do it twice within five days? It doesn't make any sense!
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