Smack!

I was shutting down the house this morning before heading off to work, and I had a little incident. After turning off the light at the end of the hallway I got disoriented and walked right into the edge of a doorway. It almost knocked me out but I’m lucky it connected between my eyes and not over an eye socket.

It feels alright now, may leave a scar, but I have a company training session coming up on Saturday and I need a good story for my co-workers. When I see my snow-bunny buddy K-Dawg tomorrow I’m going to ask her what’s the best gnarly ski-stunt I could reference in, you know, hip ski-dude terms.

So, when people say “what happened to you?” I can tell them that I was doing a {insert ski-stunt term here} when I ran into a tree! Hey, the door frame used to be a tree…

The sad truth is I live ten miles from Grand Targhee and I can’t ski because the eight screws in my left ankle would pop loose and boot, ski and foot would get left behind.

Green circle marks the spot…

Steph just pushed the cut together and put a butterfly bandage on it. Have I mentioned I hate Daylight Savings Time!

Updated phrase: I was huckin my meat off the backside when I pulled a Bono! (Thanks to K-Dawg and Sonny) Wow, sexual innuendo run amok :-)

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