…and sometimes you really are one.
I was super dumb tonight. Forgot I had a pan on 3 on the burner. Went to move it, burned two of my fingers. Just stood there, for nearly a half hour, with my fingers in cold water.
Now, the irony is that to do my assignments, I need my hands. Even for my blog, I need working fingers. Fortunately, I’m only down to 8 fingers. Or… to be precise…
1 thumb and 7 fingers.
However, I am using my hands to type right now, not voice to text.
What’s worse about this, however, is that I need to do an assignment.
All the stuff I usually do right-handed, I now have to do primarily with the left.
Though, I was able to eat with that hand.
Okay… now let’s see how long it’ll take me to post this up.
And… as usual – I am touch-typing, despite being partly down by one hand. I just have to be a bit more aware as to where my middle finger is.
At least the middle finger isn’t messed up too.
Last time I got a burn like this, I lost 8 of my fingerprints. I was younger then, so I healed quicker. Now though… gotta be extra careful.
I need to tend to the cat in the morning too… along with doing a small load of laundry.
Yikes.
~ J.Lyst
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