And it’s not even 9 am

4 May

This morning, while I was waving to someone in a friendly, but not vigorous style, I poked myself so hard that I removed a tiny piece of skin from the edge of my nose.

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5 Responses to “And it’s not even 9 am”

  1. mary May 4, 2010 at 8:52 am #

    and that made me laugh out loud !

  2. Helen May 4, 2010 at 1:33 pm #

    Don’t you just hate that?

  3. jac May 4, 2010 at 4:16 pm #

    I have not managed this level of skill, but I once tried to brush my hair back off my face and poked myself straight in the eye.

  4. miriam May 5, 2010 at 9:34 am #

    couldn’t have been as funny as one of the kids at school who poked herself in the eye with her book, while arguing with another girl about who had pushed into the line! i tried very hard not to laugh, but i think a little giggle escaped while i was trying to look sympathetic 😉

  5. ampersand duck May 5, 2010 at 3:24 pm #

    Oh yay, someone else who does that. I also have a permanent bruise on my hip from misjudging distances from tables. It stings, doesn’t it?

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