We threw the Jenga box on the floor while we built the stack. Before we started playing, I had to use the restroom. So I stand up, step directly on the box, and it goes flying out from under me. I landed hard on my knee and face, splitting my lip and bruising the living hell out of my kneecap. I'm pretty banged-up, so I'm taking it easy for now.
© C Harris Lynn, 2011
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