It was a simple work task. Just change a few little baby light bulbs the size of a fucking jellybean. Who knew that they can explode with the force of a hurricane.
It didn't take too long for the ringing to leave my right ear and for my eyes return from seeing nothing but the "camera flash" white sphere of light floating before me. A slight shake to remove the glass from the hair and clothing and a quick check from the good Doctor and I was back to work.
I'm done with light bulbs. They are evil.
3 comments:
wtf? I am never buying a fixer upper.
that wasn't even our house. that was at work!
danger lurks everywhere, m'lady.
Don't put yer eye out.
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