See the white light on the other side of the new counter tops?
Steve and Roger took it down, apart, and spray painted it a lovely dark rubbed bronze. When they put it back up, they left it hanging longer. About the heighth of my head.
I was cleaning the window facing the west, to the left in this picture. I turned around and was walking toward the window on the far right. I didn't look where I was going.
This is what happened.
Please excuse how horrible I look. I was in pain and this was taken three hours after I hit my head. This photo does not show it's full swelling and size, about the size of a baseball.It was swollen from my hairline to my eyebrow. The cut in the middle was where I hit the glass rim of the light. It bled in spite of having an ice pack on it off and on for two hours.
I think I am going to have a shiner from this.
Moral to this story: watch where you are going!
3 comments:
OW!! That looks awful. Is your head just pounding?! So sorry that happened. OW!!!! (It's pretty much all I can say!!)
Oh MY Goodness! That looks SO nasty!! (But the house looks gorgeous!) Here's to a speedy recovery!
You should tell people you got it in a gang turf war. That would up your street cred. Those relief society ladies would have to reconize then!
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