It looks innocent enough, right? Cutting up a delicious batch of brownies with a nice, dull butter knife. That was me last night, but I wasn't using a butter knife. I was using a nice, extra sharp steak knife. Give me a break, the edges were pretty tough to get through. So tough, in fact, that as I was working on sliding the knife through the edge of the brownies, the knife worked it's way straight into my hand.
Please don't ask me how. I don't know.
But now I'm sitting here with my hand all wrapped up and a cut that won't stop bleeding. Not profusely or anything, but just enough. I can't straighten or bend my pointer finger without a lot of pain, and I've been told that means I may have hit a tendon. So, adding onto the insanely long list of things I have to do today? Urgent care. Because my doctor isn't in today. I somehow need to pack still. Take my car in for it's repairs from the accident..Yes, my luck really is that good. Clean my room. Shower without getting my hand wet. It sounds like I'm going to have quite the interesting day.
South Carolina tomorrow. Sounds like I have a lot of pictures to take :) See you all when I get back.