I was washing dishes last night, broke a plate, and put a deep @ss gash into the meaty palm area of my thumb on my right hand.
Blood everywhere ,
ER, X-rays, five stitches, maybe some tendon damage, and god yeah, it hurts.
No guitar, no driving, no Rosy Palm and her four friends, no video games, no keyboards… I’m wrecked. Thank goodness I made the switch to bidets (y’all gotta go there if you haven’t) because my technique of wiping with the left is… let’s say; flawed.
Man, dunno how lucky I’ve been all these years without wrecking my mitts before.
I guess I’m gonna catch up on TV (I need to buy a left handed remote control) until this heals and I go to a hand specialist.
I’ll spare you the horror show pictures, because @Lola
’s husband’s feet has significantly traumatized us for the year.
But yeah, I’mma Sad Serge. I hope I can hold a pick again.