Broken.

[featherynscale]

Tripped over some uneven concrete picking up lunch for the office today. Fell, hit a door with my forehead, tore up my knee, and cut open my scalp on the door handle. Yeah. I'm gonna be the prettiest trauma victim at the personal injury ball.

Anyway.

Bonus points for me because when the paramedics came, they couldn't see the cut, because the blood was the same color as my hair.

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Yeah, I was pleased about the hair thing, actually, because I was in the foyer of the restaraunt bleeding all over the place, and people kept coming in and staring at me. And I know I looked pretty bad, because there was blood all over my clothes, but I had cleaned up the blood on my face, and I was thinking "at least they can't see it in my hair, so I'm not as alarming as I might be".

Also, I fortunately restocked the painkillers yesterday. :)