Web's Wall of Shame Moments (cont'd)

3. Look Out!
This really was not my day...

After our last full day in Florence followed by a late night trip to Pisa, we slept 4 hours before getting up to catch our super early flight to Barcelona. Jaime was in the bathroom and I was nervous that we might not be able to get a cab. I ran over to the bay window, brushed the curtains aside and craned my neck out to see if there were any on the streets. My face crashed so hard into the glass immediately behind the curtains that I thought I had a concussion. I was lying dazed on the bed when Jaime emerged from the bathroom and started laughing. Whatever... who the hell puts glass immediately behind the curtain in front of a bay window?

Of course you know by now that we got bamboozled on our way to the airport. What you don't know is later that very same day, I was walking out of a store and walked right into a clear, glass, floor to ceiling window. I smashed my forehead on the exact same spot and the bump started swelling again. Yikes. As if I need anything making my forehead any bigger than it already is.

... and that is why there was a period where you didn't see any pics of me!