I started the work day with a freak accident. Sliced two finger pads open on a stool. Deep. Everytime I used my hand, seemed to reopen the wounds. Bandaids couldn't keep up. Plus I had to figure out a way to use the tablet. It's a touch screen. A large portion of my day and responsibilities involves collecting data on this tablet, extreme multitasking. I usually have it all on autopilot, smoothly recording notes while also leading a session. Today, I had to practically chicken peck letters out with my left hand. Made for a very long day.
Fortunately I had better bandaids at home. The injury isn't bad, just annoying. Reminding how often I use my hands. Like for typing. So this post is going to be short. I've now committed to the daily journal idea otherwise it feels really foolish to be typing tonight, especially with how much I've cussed throughout the day.
It's Valentine's day and I don't have much to say. Last year I was in love. This year I am not.
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