A secret blog containing the ramblings of a secret someone...
I was blowing up a heart shaped balloon in the spirit of my favorite holiday--that is Valentine's Day for all of you Hallmark non-aficionados. At a certain point (I didn't think the balloon had gotten too big) it popped in my face. This would all be fine, aside from the noise, if my eyes hadn't gotten in the way. After the initial burning, my eyes began to water incessantly and now I can't really open (or close) the left one without pain. Thus, I am writing this through the silent tears leaking from my eyes. Apparently my lung capacity is better than I thought. Ouch.
That sort of puts a damper on my level of productivity.