Dammit – I’ve mentioned my health’s been a bit ‘patchy’ of late but this latest little whoopsy is just plain mental – I’m starting to feel victimised.
So anyway – I’d been generally feeling pretty shit hot actually. You know, turned the corner, feeling spring surging.. phoar!
Vicki had ‘the ladies’ coming over on Friday so I thought I’d be good and mow the lawns n tidy the place up Thursday night… So – home early, (had the regular dr appt) out with the blower, the whipper stripper and the mower. Sweat blood n tears and its all lookin smick. Just one little bit to do but Vickis left one of her ‘treasures’ in the way so I bend over to move it and the mower goes PHATANG and flicks a piece of dried up cat crap into my eye – I mean RIGHT in. Hurt like a cunt.
So – scratched eyeball. Holy hell does it bloody smart!! In the cold wind today it was like a red hot poker to the brain… GAH! If it does not come right, no riding for a bit....
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