Last night I was getting ready for bed. And in the course of that routine I walk around and make sure all the doors are locked and lights are off.
With all the lights off and the latest Doug Fields book in my hand, I did a 180 and started heading for the bedroom.
Whack!
I walked full on into the wall. Not like the flat part. But like the really nice fancy molding stuff we have all over the place. And when I say I walked full on, I was walking at full speed and my head hit the corner first.
So there you have it. I’m a goofball. (With a nice bruise on my forehead and eyebrow.)
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