lundi 28 février 2011

Whine

Being clumsy is no fun. No sooner did my palms recover from bike wipeout/gravel shredding than I burned my right hand w/ boiling caramel... and right after that scab fell off, I sliced up a finger while breaking a vase. You can get through the day w/ out using the index finger of your dominant hand, but it's a little challenging - and the sensation of your skin splitting every time you bend the finger is kind of nausea-inducing. Time to buy stock in Band-Aids, I guess.

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