You know how when you put a t-shirt on, you stick your hands through the sleeves and raise your arms up over head to pull the shirt down onto you?
Even though I've lived here six years, sometimes I forget all about that stupid ceiling fan. That stupid, knuckle-rapping ceiling fan.
Ow.
Easy-peasy
ReplyDeleteDon't wear a t-shirt!
:-)
gfa
You should find a more-constructive hobby.
ReplyDeleteOw, indeed. :)
Yep, welcome to Monday... sigh
ReplyDeleteOuch.
ReplyDeleteWhat I hate more is the cloud of dust-bunnies that rain down shortly thereafter.
+1 RA - I'm afraid that's the only way my fan blades get dusted off...
ReplyDeleteI think they sell rubber blades for ceiling fans at Wal*Mart.
ReplyDeleteOh Crap
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