I had an accident, thats right an accident.

I had an accident at work. Its a lovely story of woe and hardache..not really...

I'm a kitchen hand, the whole dish washing thing. Anyway working away. 2 hours to go towards end of shift of not less and my last shift of the week.
Carrying a few things, most of a which a Glass jug (arch nemisis)

I tripped

I trippe on the edge of an upside down non slip map and over I go. Landed on my left knee, shoulder and bash my chin but the best part is I smashed a glass jug! I sit there thinking :damn it I fell over" and get up slowly, notice a 10cm by 1 cm chunk of skin missing from my left fore arm, blood nicely all over the place, everyone goes chaotic, my first question is "is there glass in my face?" cause my chin was bloody hurting, more than the cut.

After a a big run around I get taken to the hospital which was cool, 1 hr and I'm in and out with a cleaned wound and Nine, countem NINE stiches. I return to work and get my car, sign off my hours and go home.

Enough excitement for one night I'd say. I can still use my arm thankfully but stiches arn't fun none the less.
But there goes work for a week.

Thats my rant. Night.