Clumsy.Posted on May 31st, 2007 @ 9:12 am
I keep hurting myself. Either I’m entirely too clumsy for my own good, or the doors in this apartment have something very much against me.
Okay, this is hard to describe, but you know the little metal latch thing that the doorknob goes into? The part that sits on the door frame, I mean. Well, walking into the bathroom the other day, my arm got hooked on that, and now I’ve got a lump and a bruise just below my elbow.
Then, yesterday, Matt and I were goofing around, and he was chasing me around, and I went to duck into the bedroom. The door decided it wanted to get me, so it closed a tiny bit and I made full contact with my wrist on the door handle. It swelled up like there was a golf ball under the skin, and now it’s tender. I don’t see any bruises when I look, but it’s at such a weird angle that I might just not see it. Either way, it hurts.
On top of these, I have the most random bruises on my legs and my OTHER arm, so I know I’ve got a problem.
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