Cutting edge

Ok, the next time Marc says use scissors I will listen. This morning while trying to be a helpful and loving wife, I slit my thumb open using my kitchen knives. I was trying to take some stupid tabs off of a brand new umbrella set Marc had brought. Dumb move Cyndi ( as I type with one hand ). Now I am praying it will heal on its on and I won't have to go into the doctor again. Between the nosebleeds and the high blood pressure I frankly have had enough of doctors for a while. The sad part ( for me ) was that I was on a roll and was only a few pages away from finishing the Disney album. Oh well, maybe it was a sign I needed to slow down. Thank goodness for a laptop or I would be going stir crazy at home. And thankfully it was not my right hand so I can still do some things. Ok, getting off now because my hand is starting to throb.