Before I begin let me apologise for the scary picture (yikes)!
Not flattering at all – but I was mid mini crisis to be fair 
Yesterday I was painting a rock, and the tube of black acrylic paint that I was using just exploded into my face – I can only assume that there was a blockage of some kind, and when I squeezed it the blockage became undone – right into my eyeball!
(the pic is after the first washing of said eyeball) – it took a while!
Yes I absolutely panicked – and raced to the sink like a woman possessed – desperately washing out my eye. It was not a particularly pretty sight.
Paul then had to wipe paint from my actual eyeball and under my eyelid – GROSS!
I’m okay with touching my own eyes – but when somebody else does it, well, it’s pretty weird.
Anyway – the paint is out and the rock is finished (it’s Dragon Cave, if you are wondering).
I am now planning my next rock, but I don’t think it will be black paint that I will be using – I threw that tube away anyway while I was having a hissy fit.
The exploding tube broke the trust bond that I thought we had.
I really hope my rocks make people happy after all of this hahahaha!!!
Have a great week,
Em x
