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I was messing about with my hair and poked myself REALLY HARD in the eye with my little finger. I felt it squidge my eyeball!
It was so grim.
It took 30 mins before I couls see properly out of that eye. And it still hurts 90 minutes later.
Poor poor me.
And what an idiot.
And I keep thinking it's Tuesday, which mucks up any plans I'm trying to make about tomorrow (as in it's not the next England game, Grandad isn't at his daycare centre and various other Wednesday specific things).
Grrrrrrr.
Oh, got two fabulous new bras from M&S today though.
VERY plain, but fit most excellently - even my Mum will approve (she is very critical of my cleavage - she thinks boobies are inappropriate and tacky on someone my age and size). Now I can wear my existing white top to dinner next week instead of buying a new one. I did buy one actually, but I'm taking it back. It looked better on the hanger.
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