Last night, I was in the shed. I watched the Season 5 premiere of Outlander on the Starz app on TV. And then I got ready to leave.
I turned out the light and opened the door. And promptly dropped my keys onto the deck. The motion light hadn't kicked on yet and it was really dark. I bent down to pick my keys up and, at the same time, the wind blew the door back toward me. When I bent down, I hit the door knob, right below my eye. Stood there for a couple minutes, thinking, "Well, that's gonna leave a mark!"
Came into the house, grabbed an ice pack and a washcloth. 20 minutes on, 20 minutes off for about an hour or so.
This morning, my eye is a gorgeous shade of black and blue and there's a nice cut there, too. Looks like somebody decked me and did a fine job. Rick says he's not going to be seen in public with me until it heals. He doesn't want people to think he's the one who decked me!
I turned out the light and opened the door. And promptly dropped my keys onto the deck. The motion light hadn't kicked on yet and it was really dark. I bent down to pick my keys up and, at the same time, the wind blew the door back toward me. When I bent down, I hit the door knob, right below my eye. Stood there for a couple minutes, thinking, "Well, that's gonna leave a mark!"
Came into the house, grabbed an ice pack and a washcloth. 20 minutes on, 20 minutes off for about an hour or so.
This morning, my eye is a gorgeous shade of black and blue and there's a nice cut there, too. Looks like somebody decked me and did a fine job. Rick says he's not going to be seen in public with me until it heals. He doesn't want people to think he's the one who decked me!