Hey ya’ll. My ‘puter is fixed and running OK. I am not. I tested out my new Ronco knives to see how much pressure it takes to slice skin… naw, just kidding… but I did slice the beegeebus outa my best typing finger. No pointing for me for a week or so… at least not with a nakie finger. It is dressed all in white and no groom. I should have stitches but with no insurance it makes it a bit difficult. Sigh… nuff said.
My posting will be a bit more sporadic as I am taking twice as long typing and correcting myself (my spelling mistakes) here. Grrr. This is a friggin pain. Anywho… I miss all of you and will be by later to leave my mis-spelled comments. 
That is if I am sober enough. Tonight this gal finds pain relief in alchohol… mmmmmmmm, beer… she says in her best Homer impression.
ta 4 now
only you – ONLY you could get a kaugh out of ne with a Homer Simpson imitation,
hope the finger heals quickly.
have a good weekend
If you achoo with a Ginsu, don’t say Ginsuheit
OUCH!!! Hope it heals fast. I know what you mean about no insurance – it stinks! Take care!
OUCH! I hope your finger feels better soon!
I don’t think I would be typing.
Huggles and Love,
Raggedy
Well… I have to say that I hope that you get better quickly. I have been hurt like that before, and it really slows your roll…
Don’t you know by now??? We’re not the kinda people that need to be in close proximity to sharp objects… Did I ever tell you the story about my attempt at being a Campsite Gourmet while under the influence of Tequila??? Let’s just say that I found another use for Tequila other than consumption… it makes a great antiseptic and pain killer until someone else can sober up to drive you to the ER…
LMAO @ Kelli! I have to hear that one someday!
Thanks everyone for your well wishes! Remember that part about not pointing? LOL I am so wrapped in bandages that I can’t bend my finger! Typing is a chore and “check spelling” has taken on a whole new meaning! hehehehe
The part that is scary is when the old man put antiseptic on it… I couldn’t feel it. (crossing my other fingers that I didn’t sever the nerve).