Saturday, July 20, 2013

I really can't tell you what I'm going through at this very moment,

but it's some grapes-of-wrath type shit. 

I hope my nose isn't broken. I haven't cried yet, though. 

UPDATE
*survived*

Perhaps Himself said it best when he summed the day up thusly:

"That was just all-around...  crappy."

Yes. I feel like I've been shot at and missed and shit at and hit. 

But I am home and snuggling with puppies and the world is set right once more. Thank you for the concern, dear friends!

12 comments:

Keads said...

So sorry! I hope its ok.

BGMiller said...

I've got a shovel and can probably figure out a hole sized for a...."problem".


And I'm sure Himself can direct me toward a remote, desolate patch of Texas so I could...take some photos...yeah....photos.

BGM

breda said...

What!

Jay G said...

What Keads said. {{{{{ HUGS }}}}}

Old NFO said...

+1 on Keads and JayG... We can haz the technology... Just sayin...

phlegmfatale said...

It was just a difficult task that had to be gotten through. Hoisting something, it fell and hit me right in the nose/midface region. No bloody nose, but it smarted a bit.

daniels said...

I heard the story... and I think Himself was pretty accurate.

Sounds like someone owes ya'll a steak dinner!

Anonymous said...

Hang in there, Phlegmmy!
This too shall pass...

gfa

Jennifer said...

Oh dear! Glad you are alright.

Monkeywrangler said...

Glad you're ok, and that you're home with the pups!

Evyl Robot Michael said...

Oh noez! That man has a way with words. Feel better!

Thud said...

Chin up young lady.