: Oh, and I sliced open something wicked the end of my index finger last night. Found that hard way a small blade that'd come loose from a slicer. You know it's a goodie when you don't feel the cut but see the blood after about 3 seconds of going about your business. (IKR!)
It's about .75cm and near perfectly straight across the top of my index finger on my right hand. It's only sore this morning. Direct pressure and over-heart elevation while I finished cooking and meal prep did me well.
: Last time I cooked a lot of food with my left hand only was September 1988 through September 1990. That's when a hit-and-run while I was on my bike wound up fucking up my right wrist's fine manipulation for the better part of two years.
That's the same wrist that was surgically reconstructed in 2012.
As I said, I live #edgyAF.
@janallmac: It's pretty dumb, yeah. But I reckon it's what I get for being The Edgy Guy. 🤷♂️
@thedisasterautist Ow dude! Sorry to hear all the above. That does not sound fun. 💜