I got a black eye the other day.
I can't remember the last time I got a black eye. I didn't even get one when I got hit in the eye at a batting cage when I was like 10.
Despite the rubber baby Matty bumpers, I whacked my eyebrow hard on my desk when I coughed. The next day Mom noticed my black eye.
This might be the fault of the blood thinner. Or it might be my body's latest fail. Both are pretty darn likely.
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