It's a "bug" kind of day around here...

It seems to be a female failing that we sometimes tend to use kitchen knives as convenient tools. Replacement for scissors, screwdriver, you name it. Bad idea. Bad, bad, bad idea.

I managed, earlier today, to be a "Don't do this" poster child. I cut my finger - down to the bone, mind you - and now have a date with a hand surgeon tomorrow.

Lovely.

So, blogging may be non-existent on Monday, depending on how bad the pain is (right now it's still numb from the numerous stitches I received) and whether or not I'm having surgery.

My wonderful husband, to this point, has refrained from saying, "I told you so." Gotta love him.