WARNING: Not the most pleasant post to read if you're having Sunday brunch
Last week it happened during lunch and thank god I was in the company of good friends, all who were willing to help and provide home remedies to make the blood go away. In the end a first-aider had to come to the rescue having seen a "damsel in distress".
However, I rocked back up to work late with a manager searching the floor for me. He found me walking in but I didn't want to explain myself or show him the bag of yuckiness. Don't think he was too impress with my apparent slack attitude.
So here I am writing as I am trying to stop a bloody nose on a sunny Sunday morning because I refuse to let this get in the way of my daily routine (and also because I am home, it doesn't matter if I look ridiculous). How you ask?
With a tampon up my nose. It brings back memories of Steve from SATC being treated after an accidental hit to the face, but it was under doctor's recommendations...and it's working...for now :)
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