It's a photo of my left hand. Just for the record, I don't normally keep that attractive bandage on my hand.
Last night, as I was industriously cutting a piece of cardboard with a very sharp box cutter--you know what I'm going to say, don't you?
I'll spare you the gory details. Suffice it to say there are lots of blood vessels in your fingertips. Two hours after the accident, after lots of compression and elevation, my finger was still bleeding.
Oh, well. It had been 21 years since I'd had to get stitches. And won't a new scar complement my always-pristine manicure? (Please tell me you like sarcasm.)
So how about you? Have you had a good day?