Tuesday, August 8, 2006
Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive
On Sunday I cut my finger while framing some black and whites for my new bedroom. I'm not sure if I cut it on the exacto knife or on one of the little metal pieces for holding the backing in place on one of the frames. I didn't even notice that I'd cut myself until I saw the blood on the white mat while assembling one of the frames. I got it all cleaned up and it was fine for the rest of the night. Of course all day yesterday and this morning it stung and hurt and every little thing I did seemed to reopen the cut. So I'm looking at my finger where the wound didn't hurt in the acquisition but healing hurts like hell and I think, *sigh* yeah, pretty much.
Posted by Never A Plain Jane at 6:21 AM