Yes, I’m fine today, thanks Mohney (and Purns!). Wayyy more okay than the time before Xmas when I wiped out in Whistler after meeting Atom Egoyan and sprained my wrist. I guess celebrities make me fall down?
My head hurts this morning for totally different reasons than usual. This is what was in my purse this morning.
As I was on my way home last night from a very fancy evening with one of the world’s best chefs, I slipped in my heels on the last step of the subway escalator and cracked my head open. Luckily, I did not get any blood on my pretty spring frock, but man, I have a serious egg back there now, and about a one-inch gash that luckily was not terribly deep. No concussion either.
PS: Dried blood in your hair? GROSSSSS.