Not a Major Wound.... but
On my way into my home today after shopping at Trader Joe's I stupidly carried two paper sacks of food at the same time,
The stupid bit was carrying two bags (one under each arm); as a result of which I was careless, and allowed my porch door to swing back and hit the back of my hand.
What a mess on this thin skinned part of the body.
What a mess. Blood all over the place as I came into my home.
Then my frustration was exacerbated.
"Why oh why" I ask, must they pack bandages/band aids/plasters in packets which are as secure as the gold at Fort Knox.
Ah well. This is my grump of the day! And I need no sympathy for the bloody mess on the back of my left hand.
'Twould have been avoided had I not been in such a hurry for an activity which needed no hurry!
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