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Hey John,
I won’t be getting an update to you until tomorrow. Spent last night coughing until 1:30, sleeping until 2:00 and then coughing until I came to work today. Ergo, I am going to go home so I can cough some more in private.
Will try to get something written tomorrow.
JM
So with that in mind…
I can’t remember how old I was, but I know I was trying to open up some bag of instant something. I couldn’t rip it open, so I grabbed a knife and went from there.
The blade cut the bag open, stopping at my thumb. Correction: In my thumb. When I realized what happened I did a MacGyver and wrapped it up with Bounty and duct tape. Every 20 minutes I changed the paper because it was red, until finally it settled.
I never got myself to the hospital, and I probably should have. There’s this thick scar on my thumb, too, from where I gutted my digit open.
By the way, whatever it was I was going to eat was probably really bland.
Much like this entry.
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