I call this "Drinking Away the Pain."
Yesterday, while sharpening a knife, I sliced open the knuckle on my left index finger really bad. Probably my worst cut ever. Dr. Dad told me how to wrap it up, and predicted that it was going to hurt. He prescribed Tylenol and a glass of wine. It didn't hurt yesterday too badly, but today it hurt like the dickens. So I took some more Tylenol and had a glass of wine with dinner. Funny though, I couldn't hold my hand still for the picture...
Note the extremely untidy shelves in the background. I kind of like them that way; they look used. Don't tell D.
My Room, San Francisco, CA
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
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You hurt your finger and I hurt my back. Wine=panacea.
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