I know it's badly bruised, even though you can't tell. It's sensitive to pressure, like the dog leash pulling on it, or banging it. Then it hurts like hell.
Sunday, March 25, 2007
Thank goodness for a dull axe
I was cutting kindling. Was wearing my heavy leather work gloves. The axe slipped and whacked my hand. blankety-blank-blank-blank.....that HURT!!! Don't worry, though. No blood was spilled. Didn't even break the skin. The axe was dull and only travelled a matter of inches, so really it was more like hitting myself with a hammer.
I know it's badly bruised, even though you can't tell. It's sensitive to pressure, like the dog leash pulling on it, or banging it. Then it hurts like hell.
I know it's badly bruised, even though you can't tell. It's sensitive to pressure, like the dog leash pulling on it, or banging it. Then it hurts like hell.
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