Today I am writing about a great mystery that occured over the weekend.
I think that I've broken my nose.
It is swollen and there is a slight bruise across the bridge. I can't for the life of me think of how it happened.
It happened sometime Saturday. I woke up from a nap on the couch and it was sore. I feel if I had gotten clocked in my sleep, that would have awakened me. All I know is that today, my nose is sore, swollen and a little blue.
Monday, I sneezed my head off, pretty much most of the day. I had to use great care to wipe my nose, for fear that I would injure it more.
Yesterday was probably the worst. I complained about it all day. I took my glasses off to lessen the pain. Kit-Kat pegged me as soon as I walked in the door.
"Omigosh Mom....what happened to your face?!"
Usually, something like that would put me on the defensive, but I was just glad that someone else, besides me, could see it.
It's hurting again, primarily because I have to wear my glasses to see.
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