Well, the bruise maxed out at the size of a dollar coin. It’s already growing fainter, just a greenish-gray smear across my cheek. By the time I got up this morning, I had the full range of motion back in my face, which is good because eating yesterday was somewhat difficult, when I couldn’t open my mouth to normal bite-width. My cheek and teeth still hurt, but I imagine that will taper off over the weekend. But it's been a fascinating experience, and I should be able to write better descriptions when my characters get bruised up now.
In other news . . . uh, I have no other news. My life is kinda dull. Sorry ‘bout that.
I Am Waiting
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