Monday, June 30, 2008


I would have taken a picture of my battle wound from this evening while it was still split open and gushing blood as that would have elicited the appropriate amount of sympathy, but alas... you can't stop rinsing and applying pressure to go get the documentation device. It's big and nasty and hurt like heck. Boo. Damn you hidden sharp thing!!! I am no longer available for moving furniture.


Colleen Sherman said...

OUCH is right! That doesn't look pleasant.

Jackie-O said...

I' m sorry poody.. That looks like It really hurt. From what mom said I thought you would have needed stiches... but thank god you lived!

Raven said...