[ouch]
My honey keeps hurting himself badly.
First he broke his nose. [He, uhm, hit my knee.]
Then he tripped on a curb and busted his knees. Scuffed 'em, ripped a hole in his pants, bled a little, couldn't go to work that day.
And now today, he hit his head on the edge of a shelf (the metal-wire kind) that the maintenance people here were kind enough to saw in half and leave the edges sharp and jaggedy. So it was bleeding, where he hit his head. Raw, like a layer of skin had been scraped off.
Either he's just clumsy, or he has bad luck, or..
this little doll with pins is working after all..
heh heh heh..