Afternoon, ArGee. It is a Monday.
When I got up this morning, a little on the dizzy side, I came through the bedroom door, and smashed into the jamb just above my left elbow. It had almost quit hurting by the time I got to the kitchen, and as I was sorting the clothes, it had completely slipped my mind.
I went in the bathroom to brush my hair and in the mirror, I saw a small spot of blood on my sleeve. Gloriosky, but that’s an ugly-looking piece of work! It’s a bruise about 2” across.
It’s been a while since I did that much damage to myself. A tiny little spot in the middle of it where it broke the skin is where the blood came from. About 1/4” long. Maybe.