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New updates might take a bit longer. You know those PSAs where the people say "I lost my ass climbing the stairs", or "I lost my love handles waking the dog". Well, unfortunately, I lost the tip of my middle finger on my right hand. Got sandwiched btwn two 55lb weights late last night. Bled all over the place. I was in sick bay for 4 hrs last night and ppl kept following the blood trail to see what was going on. Discovered that when you run and bleed a lot, ppl can actually tell which way you were running based on the splatter marks. I tried to convince the snir to put down those "follow in the footsteps of a naval oceanograher" stickers, but he wouldnt.
Fortunately, the bone isnt broken. Unfortunately it didnt take an x-ray to figure that out. I exploded like a sausage in the microwave and there wasn't enough meat to sew back together. I'm drugged and bandaged, Doc drilled holes into my nail bed to let some blood out and it's feeling a lot better now. He would have removed the nail, but it's "the only thing giving shape to my finger" More later when I have a better idea what's going on.
Fortunately, the bone isnt broken. Unfortunately it didnt take an x-ray to figure that out. I exploded like a sausage in the microwave and there wasn't enough meat to sew back together. I'm drugged and bandaged, Doc drilled holes into my nail bed to let some blood out and it's feeling a lot better now. He would have removed the nail, but it's "the only thing giving shape to my finger" More later when I have a better idea what's going on.