Wednesday, 2 July 2008

The Taste of The Black Stuff


I mean OUCH!

Today I had a little unfortunate incident in a car park where I ended up falling face-first into the gritty, dirty hard-stuff. Don't ask; it wasn't by choice for sure.

My Beloved drove 30 miles to come and pick me up (thanks love xxx) and take me to a local Accident & Emergency. I had to have local anaesthetic injections into my lip before they could clean the wound up, and seven stitches just below my left nostril. I have grazes all over my face, my arms, my knees, and have to take a course of antibiotics to stop me getting septicemia.

I could post a photo of my face but it would put you off your dinner.

Not a happy bunny!

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