My poor little bloke has a shiner. A humdinger of a black eye. It happened so quickly and was such a silly thing!

I put tracky daks on him because he got his pyjamas wet and it was a cold day. As he turned away from me he ran (he never walks anymore) and just couldn't catch up with his own legs and veered into the fridge. The momentum carried him face first into the edge of the wall. OUCH.

Above his eye is a dark purple line and today he has all kinds of shades of purple and yellow on his eyelid and his eye is still swollen a bit shut. My poor baby.

I am taking him to the osteopath tomorrow, just for a quick once-over. I didn't like the way his neck was pushed back when he hit the wall. He seems to be okay but I just want to make sure. He has been to the osteo before, I have decided to take him every year for a checkup anyway and he went just after his birthday in July.

In other news, my new job is going well, I am off to a course, starting on Wednesday and going for six weeks, to learn how to design a corporate website from scratch.