Wednesday, October 18, 2006

I broke my face.

Yes. That's right. I broke my face falling down the stairs. Stop laughing.

The doctor called today and while stifling her laughter let me know that I had a fractured Maxilla. It's probably nothing and will likely heal on it's own, but to be sure they want me to see an ENT tomorrow.

I thought falling down the stairs was bad enough. Breaking my face while doing it? that's just mortifying. I think I'm going to lie down for a bit.


TheAmpuT said...

Dude, it sure does seem to me like you've had your share of the bumm luck. Didn't you just pass out on some stairs recently?? Not to mention all the other stuff LOL. Good luck MUST be coming your way ;-)

Trillian42 said...

Oh, be careful. My MIL broke her nose in a recent fall, so I feel for you!