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Whereever I go this goes with me.......(not my hand in the picture).

I'm almost embarrassed to admit how it happened. I slammed my own hand in the security door.

On top of badly spraining my wrist and hand, I'm sick with a cold.

I would laugh if it didn't make me cough. I am beginning to think that I need to invest in a helmet, knee pads or better yet, full body armour.

Julie, please pass the hot chocolate and the kleenex! Achoo!

Comments

Anonymous said…
Hot Chocolate and marshmallows on it's way!

I do silly things like that too so I sympathise.
October 30, 2008 at 4:30 AM
Pancake said…
Oh, I and sending you big hugs! (Not to tight that would hurt your hand though)
October 30, 2008 at 7:09 AM
Ev'Yan || apricot tea. said…
Oh Mommy, only YOU would slam your hand in the door so hard that you needed a brace! Sigh.
October 30, 2008 at 10:01 AM
Debz said…
Oh man - a sprain and a cold?! That stinks. Hope it, and you, get to feeling better soon.


*sprays computer with Lysol*

=)
October 30, 2008 at 10:10 AM
Amy Amy Bo Bamey said…
OUCH!!

That had to hurt. How in the heck did you manage to slam your own hand in the door?
October 30, 2008 at 10:45 AM
Julie D said…
Hot chocolate with caramel vodka doesn't necessarily fix you, but it makes you not care that you are sick.

I have those lovely black wrist braces for my carpal tunneled arms. They rock. :)

Feel better, honey!
October 30, 2008 at 11:34 AM
chocolatecovereddaydreams.blogspot.com said…
The older I get, the more clumsier I get. My daughters will attest to this.

I was looking back at my puppies to make sure they didn't escape while slamming the door.

I'm off to look for some caramel vodka!
October 30, 2008 at 1:34 PM
Deb said…
You know what goes great with hot chocolate?

Halloween candy - lots of it.

That is my prescription for you.
October 31, 2008 at 4:12 AM
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