Posted by Piper (63.14.219.121) on January 25, 2000 at 20:25:37:
In Reply to: ROFLMAO! that's a good one! NT posted by Elaine on January 25, 2000 at 19:47:49:
OK here goes my story: Asleep, wake up with what I know is going to be a fast and furious fight. I am in my nightware (Nothing) running to beat hell to the kitchen where I keep my shots
it is pitch dark and everyone here knows how this goes all I want is that shot, since I had recently
learned the thirds trick I grabbed the shot stuck it in my arm and and ran to the bedroom so
my husband could do the Q-tip thing and make sure I got the the right amount, I am barreling towards the bedroom
and the next thing I know is Im on the floor, shot is flying across the room, at this point nothing is funny to
me and all I want is the shot I just broke, My husband is trying really hard not to laugh and also trying to find another shot
to fix me up. I get the shot finally, now that my headache is one that a Dr could really diagnose, I had run right into the wall.
Drywall on the floor, head like imprint in it. I of course dont see any of this until the morning when I look at myself in the mirror
with this huge bruise on my forehead. Try and explain that one to anybody else that does not have these. We haven't patched the drywall
yet. Im hoping this will be one of those stories you can laugh at one day. There you go Christine! :o)