Ouch ouch ouch!

On Friday, I broke my nose. Quite badly, too.

T’was one of those days, when something bad almost happens and I think “Uh-oh, I dodged it. It can’t be that easy.”

And wham bam, everytime I’m right to be worried because something bad happens to me later that day.

So, in the morning, this tree fell maybe 10 yards before my car. I slammed the brakes and was glad to not clobber my car.

Then, around noon, I was at work, happily rushing through one of our steel-reinforced doors, anticipating the joy of devouring a wasabi mayo-laden sanwdich, when the door bounced back at me. Well, at my nose, really.

I was rushed to the West Hills ER where the other patients were all concerned about me because I was the one looking in the worst shape. Yay for competition!