Ouch!
I had a great big list of things to do today, including visit Ross (the store, not a relative or friend) that just opened up near us. So exciting. Something that was not on the list, pruning the bushes in the yard. But the kitchen floor was just mopped and I could not get around to get other things done, so Gentry and I headed outside for just a few minutes to do a little yard work and diggin’.
The pruning went very well, so well in fact that I cut off the tip of my left thumb. I did not really see it happen. I just put it in my mouth and ran to find jj. I told him I had hurt myself and did not want to see it. He made me put it under running water and looked at it. It is not bad. I don’t need stitches, but I think that I am definitely going to miss the tip of my finger. I don’t think that it will grow back normally, I will always have a little indention. Fortunately, you don’t need your left thumb to type.
jj took over the house work for me and finished making a lovely St. Patty’s Day feast. We had corned beef and fried cabbage which is strangely like candy, and whole wheat biscuits. Besides being my nurse he turned into my personal chef, what a great guy.
While he was making dinner and I was supervising, Gentry was running around looking through a view finder and ran into a wall. He is going to get a black eye. This one is not from us, I would just threaten it with my mind powers. When we put him to bed tonight he had major purple and blue bumps around his eye socket. In the morning he will probably be completely black and blue. I feel so bad. He did not really care though, so we went outside and he ran around like a crazy guy.
We will have to survey the damage in the morning, on both of us.
I keep thinking of things that I am going to have trouble doing. Changing diapers. Flossing. Unbuttoning my pants, I already had to have jj do that for me. I am sure he minded terribly. I may have to wear stretchy pants for several days in a row now.
March 17th, 2007 at 9:04 pm
That is finger injury # 2. At least there will be no need to type with your fingernail. The diaper changing thing though…bummer.
March 18th, 2007 at 10:47 am
oh, I am so sorry. I once stabbed myself with a pair of industrial scissors, nicked the tendon in my thumb, passed out twice and had to get two stiches. My mom did the same thing as you, too. She was pruning flowers and pruned off a good chunk of the index finger on her left hand. After an afternoon in the emergency room for her, and sending me out to the flower bed to look for the missing flesh, she got bandaged up and had to heal. Within a few months, most of the finger grew back, though she still has no feeling in it.
I hope you and gentry are okay. If you need anything, let me know.