Holy Flying Chair, Batman!

Did I mention the movie theater adventure I had about 1 month post-op? The guy threw his foot over the chair and booted me in the head? Well, that ruled out movie theaters for me for a while. Now I feel work isn’t even safe!

I had a client sit in a tall chair. I wanted her to lower it, so I asked her to do so. I leaned forward from behind her when she asked, “which lever is it?” and suddenly the whole chair jerked forward and caught the undeerside of my chin on the left side. Oh! Stars!!!!! The seat pan tilt stop was not on, so she kind of just ejected the chair forward. I tried to finish the eval without crying, but I did mention to her I was not feeling all that hot after the face slam. When the eval was over, off to the med cabinet, got to break the cold pack (not as fun when it’s for your throbbing face), and poured 4 anti-inflammatory-type things down my throat. What’s next? Flying babies? I’m going to bed.

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