So I'm sitting here typing with 3 less fingers on my right hand. Yeah.
Kirby and I were having a lazy Sunday morning, about to take a morning nap (yes, a morning nap!) when I decided to get up and actually do something. (Then I could take my afternoon nap.) So, I put the sheets in the washer, picked up some things, etc. I then decided to wrap a few Christmas gifts, so I went back there to look at everything. (yes, my tree is up and it needs something under it) This one way cute glass jar that I had done some things on 'was' a gift I was going to wrap. The lid wasn't on right, so I proceeded to try to get it on right. Little did I know my muscles were going to come bulging out! I guess I pushed a little too hard. The jar crumbled and broke into a million pieces....cutting 3 of my fingers right off. Ok, not all the way off, but it felt like it. Ok, so they were little gashes, but they wouldn't stop bleeding and throbbing! My sweet husband is off parading around Oklahoma (watching Tech get their hineys kicked), so I called the in-laws. They came rushing over and they couldn't get it to stop bleeding either. We decided to go to the ER, where I had a very expensive super glue job done! Now, I can't get my right hand wet for a week! How is a girl supposed to wash her hair or put mascara on with her left hand!?!?!
the once way cute "joy to the world" jar...
another piece of it that landed on the floor...
my nearly cut off fingers...
When in doubt, leave the laundry, leave the gift wrapping and
just take a nap!
