Why is it that bad luck comes in three's? I've experienced it enough times in my life to have seen the pattern. And today was no exception; although it all seemed to be localized to my hands, here's where I know I'm my mother's daughter. It began with getting my right hand pinky caught in the casing as I opened the window (OUCH!). It was painfully numb at first, and then, very quickly, went to beyond painful. Then at some point this afternoon, I sliced the nuckle of my left middle finger (stings), possibly on the plastic grape container. And finally, while using my straightener, I caught the same middle finger, at the nuckle (burns), I've NEVER done that before.
Although, one could count all that as just one thing. And if so, I should just go to bed before anything else could happen.
Friday, February 27, 2009
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Posted by Lynn at 4:45 PM
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2 comments:
I am glad you're my daughter--even if right now you are wondering if that is a good thing! Sorry for the painful day :(
Sounds like March came in like a lion at your house, praying it goes out like a lamb. Kissess on all your boo boos.
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