Sliced…

Friday night I was putting away groceries in the pantry. I brought my hand back toward me and smashed my thumb against the interior edge of the cabinet frame. PAIN. Jeezy Creezy, the PAIN. Also, a thick chunk of skin hanging loose. And blood. Lots of blood. I kept it bandaged for two days until it stopped bleeding long enough to clot and scab. (Visual images, you are welcome.) Who knew smooth wood could be… Keep reading…Sliced…