My tendency to bruise easily leads to occasional minor mysteries in my life. Lately it's the outsides of my upper legs.
For several days I thought the car accident must have jostled me harder than I'd thought. But no; NEW little bruises kept adding themselves to the constellation.
Took me until last Friday to figure it out. They're from climbing over the handbrake.
For several days I thought the car accident must have jostled me harder than I'd thought. But no; NEW little bruises kept adding themselves to the constellation.
Took me until last Friday to figure it out. They're from climbing over the handbrake.
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Usually I realize mine (always on my hips or thighs) are from whacking the corner of my bedframe. It's one of the nice mission-style ones, with the sticky-outy corner bits. You know, like the uprights have little roofs on them? (Never get one of those, no matter how attractive, unless your bedroom is a LOT bigger than mine is!)
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