Owwie!

Take the bad with the good, or so they say. So I cut my finger almost to the bone today, and almost neatly sliced off the top of my pointer too (the deep one's on the middle). But Maggie made pasta and gave it to me with Gatorade to help make the sickies go away. Woo! Of course I also have to clean the place for Ben's parents approval and continuing feigned ignorance of the sty we usually live in, but that's all good.

Anxious Heart - Nobuo Uematsu