I was just bending down and reaching into the ginormous restaurant-grade refrigerator at work and I fell in. Really. I just FELL HEADFIRST INTO THE FRIDGE. Who does that? Apparently, I do.
Other than a red bump on my forehead (where it came into contact with one of the lovely industrial shelves) and MY PRIDE BEING BRUISED, I'm fine.
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Oh, no, Whimsy!! I'm so sorry I'm laughing (I just can't help it--picturing poor pregnant Whimsy falling into the fridge)--but I'm so glad you're okay!
only someone who is attacked by a huge bird at work can also fall into a fridge at work....that, my friend, is you!!
Oh, shit! I am laughing so hard right now.
I've been in a bear of a mood all morning. A. and I had a fight on the way into town, and I've just been growling since.
This pulled me right out of it!
Sorry for your bruised ego and forehead, but thanks for the pick-me-up!
The pleasure's all mine. Glad I could entertain... at least that's ONE THING that's coming out of the fridge incident (other than me). Ha ha.
Artemisia - I'm sorry you started your day badly. There's nothing worse than starting it off with a fight. Ugh. I prescribe chocolate in large doses, and funny blog entries.
So yes, there was this one time when I was chased by a large, protective Father Goose at work. I'll have to tell the whole story sometime. It was... weird. And also frightening. And also (apparently) very entertaining.
my mom & i still talk about the goose story...in fact mom just brought it up recently! i must've sent her your superb email summary (pre-blog days!) of the "event" and she's never forgotten it.
I'm glad you're all right, which I meant I felt free to laugh my ass off at you. :)
Ha ha! I tipped over into the tub once, while pregnant.
Ouch! I hope you are feeling better!
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