No, I am not kidding. Well, maybe it is not broken, but it feels like it....and I can't breathe out of one nostril. It is swollen and hurts. I do the most stupid things. I am the clumsiest person I know.
Saturday night I was up late chatting on the computer...and when I finally got ready to go to bed, the whole house was dark. Like creepy dark. I couldn't see a thing.....so, I was scared and took off running through the house. I was just trying to make it to the bathroom, and I hit the corner.....with.my.face. I hit it so hard that it knocked me down. I instantly started crying. (I mean, you kind of can't help it...the tears start rolling anytime you hit your nose really hard, right?) But mostly I was just feeling sorry for myself because I was in so much pain.
That's right folks, I just turned 30 and I am STILL getting into stupid accidents. Why did I run thru the house in the dark? I tell my kids not to.
I can't help but laugh at myself now...lol. Just add this to the long list of stupid accidents I have been in. I could start telling the stories...but it would take a while. lol.