Last night while cleaning my bread knife I accidentally sliced the tip of my finger....the middle one at that. The cut itself is not bad, it's the blasted band-aid. I struggled the whole day when I went to go write something I had to consciously think about how to place my fingers. It was like learning how to write all over again...very annoying. On the positive side though it brought me back to the reality that I take so much for granted...including holding a writing utensil. I'm very fortunate and I often forget all the intricate details my capable body can preform. When you start to think about it's pretty dang cool!
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