My Black Eye

Hi Everyone. This weekend I was chatting with my daughter Cassidy. She was on her top bunk and I was lying on the bottom bunk. Out of no where, she drops her phone and WHACK!, smacks me right in the eye. I saw stars for about 20 minutes. I actually cried. Of course, Cassidy was crying too, but I couldn't even talk to her to tell her it was ok. I got up when I could breathe again and looked in the mirror. My eye was already purple and swollen shut. I couldn't go to work, so I got someone to work for me. I would've been a pretty scary flight attendant. I'm wearing glasses in public, cause I look like I was in a serious brawl. I took a picture today. The swelling has gone way down, I can actually see out of it, but it still looks pretty bad. I posted a picture of it. It was taken with my cell phone camera and it doesn't give the lovely rainbow of colors justice. Now I thought I need a good story for my injury so I'm asking my blog readers to help me out. Just for fun. Maybe running of the bulls in Madrid? Let me hear your ideas.