Egg head

I was all set to be grateful today for the lovely Spring-like feeling in the air today. The blue sky, cold, fresh air and beautiful bird song.

But, instead, thanks to fate dealing me a bum hand, I am actually grateful that both my kids, at one time or another, have fallen and had bumps like eggs on their heads!!!

You guessed it, I fell on my way back to the car this evening after work.

I was almost at the car, and it was a fall worthy of one of those TV shows where everyone laughs at the poor misfortune who teeters and totters and finally falls flat on their face!

I had a bump the size of a creme egg on my head, just above my eye. If I hadn't seen the kids bumps and known that they are alive and kicking, I would have got an awful shock when I saw it! As it was, K came and got me, armed with a cold cloth, and he has been minding me ever since. I've spent the last two hours with icy cold cloths on my poor, sore head!

I will have a shiner in the morning...my eye is blackening already! But, on the plus side, it's better than botox...I can hardly move my forehead!!

Anyway, I am fine. And with K to look after me I'll be as good as new in no time.

Gratefully yours.