Monday, October 11, 2010
There — I Said It! (finger version)
I slammed my finger in the laundry room door about six weeks ago. The dried caked blood is only now starting to disperse.
It's a great excuse to flip someone off. "Hey, seen my injured finger?"
And offhand I can think of one primo candidate for this. Hope you're checking in, dear.
There — I said it!