Garden injury. Cutting a rose and pulled and the cutters where open as i yanked back and then i sliced my fingers. Lots of blood a surprise indeed. I can cope with the pain I can cope with the blood but I feel ill to look at cleanly sliced flesh!!! One is rather deep, and I do hope under the plaster in the morning does not look quite a ikky as it did earlier.
fuck it, now i’m two fingers out of action when i need them in the garden.
self pitty mode.