So four days ago, I woke up from no sleep with my hand on my desk. My right wrist was limper than Sigfried and Roy. I figured it was asleep and went to pass out on me floor. Next morning, same thing. Very funny first day. I figured it'd pass, no pain or anything... Day two was pretty irritating but nothing compared to frustrating day three. I
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...well...
...umm.
Technically, I got nothin'. But I burned the crap outta Trevors hand making doughnuts, so you guys both have crap-for-crap hands... I think.
But we <3 you. Hope your hand comes back alive? (And not like walking dead alive, like actually alive. Like... again, got nothin.)
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