Saturday, November 08, 2008

It is not wise to attempt opening a tub of honey that has just been removed from the refrigerator. And being clumsy doesn't help as well.

Exactly a week ago, that tub of honey bitch-clawed me, and today the wound on my pinkie is still swollen, painful and ugly.

Wounded
One week old wound.

It's been a full week, yet the flesh still hasn't leveled up. Going about my daily life with a wound that deep on a joint that is constantly being moved is really such a pain in the ass (or finger rather).

Who would have thought that a honey tub could wound me so badly. And the tingly sensations on my fingertips (and sometimes my toes) I've been experiencing is so irritating.

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