What a crazy day.
Lorna got out of the car to deliver a package. There were three barking dogs dancing around her but she’d met them before, just not all at once. She put the package on a table on the porch, where she usually leaves them, then turned to go. One of the dogs, the one that actually lived there, bit her in the back of her leg. The skin was barely broken but she’s got one heck of a bruise.
I was wearing a button up shirt over a sleeveless tee. I had some errands to run so I took off the over shirt. As I took it off, I whacked and scraped my hand against the door jamb. Let me tell you, I about hurled my toenails. My poor pinky finger took the brunt of it. My pinkies are short and crooked. Now with it swollen and red, it looks quite strange.
Lorna used the ice pack first. She said sitting on it was very very cold! Once she was done, and it wasn’t so cold, I used it. My finger is very sensitive to touch and earlier I couldn’t handle the ice.
She grunts each time she sits down and I wince each time I accidentally use my little finger on the keyboard. Fun fun fun.