threadwalker (
threadwalker) wrote2008-09-16 11:17 am
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Light bulb moment
My burns are small and on the right index finger and thumb (amazing how much pain a small burn can generate! It felt like entire thumb and finger last night). They have turned into a mix of ooky blisters and melted/scarred flesh in the pattern of the ring of the skewer (neat!). I keep fiddling with the non-blister part... it's "weird"...
But I have GREAT news: Reasons why being burned/scarred on your fingers is a "win":
1. Constant Boo Boo kisses from the family!
2. Unique finger prints. No one will ever be able to pin the crime on me. (likewise, I will need to get some false finger tips for any life of crime I was thinking of)
3. With enough scarring, I'll have asbestos fingers... I'll be able to pick things up from the hot grill without fear!!!
4. After the scars settle down, I'll never need another thimble for hand work!
Go me!
Edit
More neat:
when I line up the injuries from both fingers, they meet because they were holding the same skewer. I can feel the pulse in both at the same time... It's totally weird and spoooky!!!!! So I'm walking around gently placing them together and smirking like a weirdo. heh... who knew it would be so entertaining!
But I have GREAT news: Reasons why being burned/scarred on your fingers is a "win":
1. Constant Boo Boo kisses from the family!
2. Unique finger prints. No one will ever be able to pin the crime on me. (likewise, I will need to get some false finger tips for any life of crime I was thinking of)
3. With enough scarring, I'll have asbestos fingers... I'll be able to pick things up from the hot grill without fear!!!
4. After the scars settle down, I'll never need another thimble for hand work!
Go me!
Edit
More neat:
when I line up the injuries from both fingers, they meet because they were holding the same skewer. I can feel the pulse in both at the same time... It's totally weird and spoooky!!!!! So I'm walking around gently placing them together and smirking like a weirdo. heh... who knew it would be so entertaining!
Getting old... you're telling me.
By the way, after fighting in last weekend's war, I really need to work on conditioning. In terms of the heat, I was exhausted. As one gets older, one must become smarter! In this case... smarter means, getting into condition before you decide to mix it up in the afternoon heat.
Re: Getting old... you're telling me.