Finger Painting
I damn near cut the tip of my finger off this lunchtime, cutting up ciabatta for a sandwich.
Proof, once again, that I should not be freed to do anything domestic or that may require thinking - I'm too busy basking in the sun of my own private world.
My finger throbs and my knees buckled at the sight of my own blood but I'm ok.
Hurts like a motherhumper, though.
2 comments:
I love you and your absolutely gruesome finger. Please be careful, as we cannot have you missing parts. Are you sure you don't need stitches or something???
Also, strangely, the exact same thing happened to me the other day only I barely got cut at all. Looks like a paper cut.
Sorry for the ouch!!!
It's quite the gash you've done yourself there. A bit of tape and time will do the trick, just make sure you buy pre-sliced ciabatta buns from now on and you'll be just fine.
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