Showing posts with label black eye'd (not so susan). Show all posts
Showing posts with label black eye'd (not so susan). Show all posts

20 January 2008

the dog did it

I guess my poise and/or equilibrium have little to do with my situation: I have a black eye. Not a mild girly scratch that can be hidden by makeup, but a real shiner. And it hurt like the devil.

What contributed to this blackpurple mess?

1) I have two Great Danes.
2) One has decided to ignore all his obedience training and pretend he is the boss of the house.
3) I wear glasses.

Can we see the problem developing? Needless to say my face was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

My sister says I look like Petey from The Little Rascals. I can't fault her for the comparison. This black loop is terrible and I can't hide it--maybe if I could find some pancake makeup for the stage?

I had to run to the store today--and other women looked at me in horror. It makes me want to wear a sign that says "The dog did it."