Let’s just say I have past and leave it at that. Usually it involves Thanksgiving and band-aids and burnt appendages. But not tonight.
Knife + salsa + green onions for salsa + me = experiencing life with part of my finger missing (I saved said part in case anyone is interested in it).Â And a surprising amount of blood!Â And typing with one finger instead of my customary two.Â Amazing how that intensifies the tedium of typing and makes it even less appealing than usual.
Also apparently alcohol does not dull the pain as much as I hoped it might. Not that I would know.