As I was putting curlers in my hair on Sunday to get ready for church, I noticed something strange upon my finger. I examined. Blood. Dripping off my finger. What? There was this deep chunk of skin just hanging and the blood wouldn't stop. The first photo is about ten minutes after I had been nursing it and the second was a couple of hours later.
I literally have no idea what happened. It didn't even hurt. Weird, right? I know it isn't large, but it was deep.
Thanks to Neosporin, the wound is healing over nicely and non-infected, but it is the strangest thing to see a rice-grain sized chunk out of my finger.
3 comments:
It's easy to catch your hand on something and not realize it, I think. Try breaking your foot and not having a CLUE as to how you did it...
:)
I have bruises up and down my body and no clear idea how they all got there. Par for the course!
The work of a diminutive sniper?
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