I just spent the past hour in A&E...myself and Ashley were jumping across a room to show that we could do it without touching the floor. Yes, I know, what a stupid thing to do. We were bored.
Anyway, I got to the other side of the room and I was going to jump through to the next room, but miscalculated the jump, and virtually threw myself into the top of the door frame. I then proceeded to fall to the floor like a sack of potatoes, and my head bled profusely.
Now I'm sitting with glue in my hair and I was told I can't wash it for a week...or at least, be very careful when doing so. I have work this weekend and a party on Saturday! Total disaster. I joked with the nurse that it was like being diagnosed with cancer, which she kind of smiled at...some people just don't get my sense of humour :(
Anyway, who's volunteering to feed me grapes? Men only please *cheeky grin*