wow.

Holy crap, a month ago I tried to cut my arm off. Really. Most of you have heard to story already, but for those of you who haven't....long story short: Working outside, on ladder, with saw, limbing trees, something got in the safety-glassed eye, almost falling, saw slams on left arm. That's pretty much how it went. TOTAL SUCK. So, it didn't saw it...it was more like a super deep puncture. Bled like crazy, I felt woogly, & T took me to the ER.

And...$600 later...here I am. Healed & as good as new. Kinda. I got a nice scar, which I'll have to put up some pics of, and I did nerve damage so it's numb on that spot. Yes, I'm an idiot. But...what can I say...it's not like I meant to do it.

The following picture was taken that day after we got back from the hospital. I took this after I cleaned up the floor & pulled up this glove that was actually stuck to it. Yep, looked like a murder scene. Afterwards, I threw it away & warned Tracy not to kill me over the next few weeks because they would use the glove as evidence in a heartbeat & she'd go straight to jail. End of story.


erin.