catalogue of damages
Sep. 7th, 2004 08:38 amI had One Of Those Days yesterday. Here is an accounting of all the things I broke, including me.
Let's see if I remember how to put together a table. Yes, this would go well in a table.
| Incident | Damage | Injury | Result |
| knocked a glass off my desk | broke the glass | none | glass on bedroom floor |
| attempted to re-pot asparagus fern | broken pot, damaged fern | hands and legs full of splinters | plant doesn't fit in new pot |
| reached for pasta to make pasta salad, banged elbow on corner of cabinet door | none | broken skin, no blood, bruise | made a really good potato salad |
| tried to walk down basement stairs in flip-flops; slipped and nearly fell | none | bruise from banister | The little old lady who used to live here installed not only two banisters but also chrome handles. I hold them. |
| scraped heel walking down porch steps | none | broken skin but no blood | Stupid steps. |
| tried to walk past stove, misjudged distance | plastic panel on edge of stove slightly bent | hip bruised | I think the stove was already like that? |
| washed one of dave's square rocks glasses, put it away | glass is cracked and nearly broken | none | I swear to God it was fine when I put it away. But at least the set of four is down to only one now, so there's only one more to torment me by myseteriously breaking when I'm not looking. |
| tried to retrieve sheets from linen closet, slipped and hit back of hand on metal shelf | none | broke skin, no blood, bruise | woke Dave up by cursing, but got my bed made and did not sleep on bare mattress. An achievement! |
I felt like there was more, but I can't remember any more. I think the rest of my bruises are old, from moving. I am a little disturbed that I cannot remember where the yellow bruise on my right breast came from. I wore a shirt low-cut enough that it showed the other day, and I noticed it and cannot recall where I got it. One would think I'd remember something like that. Ah well, I was probably carrying something awkward.
So yes, do not leave your housewares to me. You don't want that.
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Date: 2004-09-07 01:00 pm (UTC)-Ell
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Date: 2004-09-07 02:55 pm (UTC)XD
I didn't write down that I slipped in leaked water from a drain in the basement and almost fell facefirst into the concrete floor, because my reflexes were good enough that time that I didn't hurt myself *or* damage anything. I flailed a bit but it was all good.
You know, I have days like that a lot. I just thought to make a list this time.
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Date: 2004-09-07 01:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-07 02:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-07 07:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-07 07:44 pm (UTC)Sigh.
That'd be nice.
Of course I mean, um, someone bringing me tea. Right! Sure!
(and sex!)
No! Just tea!
Sigh. Well, I have neither, being home alone today, so I will have to content myself with a long bath-- but not shaving my legs, because I'd probably sever something important.
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Date: 2004-09-07 07:46 pm (UTC)No. Sharp. Objects. For. You. Today.
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Date: 2004-09-07 08:13 pm (UTC)Spent much of the morning in bed writing Eomer/Lothiriel smut. :D Doctor, I think I'm improving!