This morning, just after the kids left for school...I was pushing a plastic box under my dresser. It wouldn't give. Then crack...a plastic piece cracked off and sliced my finger.
Of course, my right pointer finger...where my finger print is...a little to the right.
E was too tired to give a lot of help and my helpful scouts were gone for the day. Boo Hoo.
So of course I called dear ol' mom for some sympathy. I don't know that I"ll be doing much stamping right now. Or dishes, mopping, folding, etc.
It was a slice that turned out deeper than I expected when I clipped off the flap. of course, pressure to my finger pad is very uncomfortable. I am prone to finger injuries. Probably 6 or so since I was a teen. I'd take the bandage off to snap a pix but Mom said, "Keep it covered and dry."
Feel free to post your sympathies. I can't stay on the phone all day with Mom. And I'm already dreading conducting the music in Sacrament meeting on Sunday. :)
At least it is a temporary thing. But think of all that you do with you right pointer. I used to be a very fast typer who never looked at the keyboard. And now I gotta look. But...my keys are so worn...the letters have worn off...some keus even have holes in them.
Well, I guess I should go find some thing to eat asince I can't play on the computer, stamp and there isnothing in tv. haha, too bad I don't have any hershey bars.