Morning Blues
So, I woke up this morning (after having a dream about being a quarterstaff-wielding equality guerilla) and I was on my stomach, with my hand under my chest. The bad thing was that I had my thumbnail firmly implanted into my index finger of my left hand. 10 minutes later, the imprint is still there and my finger is still a little yellow from having blood cut off. And it hurts. There's a dent in my finger and it hurts.