Speaking of hurty... I cut myself again with a sharp knife last night while making dinner. I cut my left pointer finger right at the top bendy part as I was hand washing the knife in the sink.
I went to the school nurse about it today.
Really. I was helping out at Emma's school, and I was chatting with Mrs. Lee, the school nurse. I asked her if she'd look at my finger to make sure it was OK. She said it looked good, and I don't need stitches.
I shouldn't be allowed near sharp knives. I'm a danger to myself.
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