I really need a good story to go with this.

[feliciakw]

So apparently my subconscious wants me to be able to commiserate with Dean far more than I would actually like to.

In an incredible, astounding display of clumsiness today, I managed to hit my head (face, actually) on the car door frame in such a way as to leave a significant gash on my brow bone and a bloody cut on my eyelid.

It hurt.

After the initial pain, I took a look at my glasses to see how badly the frames were bent (they came out pretty much okay), then looked in the mirror and realized I was bleeding. A lot.

Luckily, I had some hand cleaning towelettes in the glove box that have alcohol in them, so I was able to start mopping up the blood.

Of course we have no ice or cold compress in the office, so in true Winchester fashion, I'm holding a cold can of soda pop (the boys would use a beer bottle, I'm sure) to my eye.

It's swelling up nicely.

Oh, and we have no appropriately sized bandages. Not a butterfly bandage in sight.

I need a really good story to go with the injury.

Comments

[mtee.livejournal.com]

ouch! I have hit my head on the door frame before.. that really hurts. and I have almost hit myself in the face with a door (note to self,do not start walking through the door until it completely open!).. so I commiserate with you and your temporary clumsiness.

[feliciakw.livejournal.com]

Every once in a while, I'll have a bout of incredibly stupid clumsiness. I'm hoping this is not an indicator of how the next few days are going to go.

Believe it or not, I ran through a closed door once. Long story.