Kings of Pain
Sunday brought stitches for me,
Monday a broken toe for she.
Tuesday’s the day for scorching hot pan
With which I have burnt my hand.
Sunday brought stitches for me,
Monday a broken toe for she.
Tuesday’s the day for scorching hot pan
With which I have burnt my hand.
On Sunday we set about finishing off some of the garden beds around the house and garage. We picked up a few plants for around the patio; planted some grasses behind the house and bought some new shady plants.
We also finished putting in the bed on the side of the garage, which is were the blood comes in. Whilst cutting the edging to fit my knife slipped and slashed my knee (warning: graphic photos), which required four stitches.
The Rochester Urgent Care was fantastic and had me sewed up in no time. Here is a snippet of my favorite exchange:
Doctor: “Was the knife dirty”
Me: “Well, it was a utility knife I keep in the garage and I was kneeling in dirt cutting plastic, so I’m going to say ‘yes’ to that.”