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Ow. Ow, ow, ow!
I can't believe I'm saying this, but I just walked face-first into a door, with enough force that I bounced off.
I. Just. Walked. Into. A. Door.
Now, my cheekbone feels smushed. Ow.
(I'm gonna have such a bruise...)
Is it time to go home yet?
I. Just. Walked. Into. A. Door.
Now, my cheekbone feels smushed. Ow.
(I'm gonna have such a bruise...)
Is it time to go home yet?
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Now, were you doing the driving thing and staring at the object you were trying to avoid, or were you not looking where you were going?
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Neither actually. I had my hand on the doorknob, and turned it - but not enough to actually unlatch the door. So, apparently, the "turn" message to my wrist was lagging a little behind my feet.
It's still tender, 8 hours later... *g*