Reflections: Walking in darkness leads to falls
I came home from a meeting one evening in the middle of March, hung up my coat and headed across the dark living room when suddenly I faceplanted. As I got off the floor and headed to get some ice, I felt something trickle down my cheek. I touched my face and found blood. I grabbed some paper towel to clean my face and to wrap around an ice cube that I applied to my eye. Then I headed to the bathroom to survey the apparent damage. I saw that the bleeding came out of a split in the skin. Immediate swelling of the eyelid indicated that a black eye was a sure thing. Even my glasses were so ...