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msfledermausI cut my finger on a can of refried beans...first the coconut milk tries to get me, now I'm attacked my Mexican food. I am forced to come to a sinister conclusion: Cans are out to get me...
So I cradled my boo-boo, and put what I thought was Neosporin on the cut. Nope--turned out to be Ambisol:/ (Easy mistake, they're both tubes of gel-stuff hidden in the back of the medicine cabinet.) So I washed it all off, re-gooped myself and stuck a bandage on it. It looked deeper than I was happy with when I cut myself, but the bleeding's stopped and I think I'll live...I've just been listening to The Cure's "A Night Like This" to feel better. Then there must be bunneh-petting and sleep.
*waggles hurt finger*
I don't even have any cool band-aids, with hello kitty or bacon or ninjas on them...Just the clear ones. I have to go fix that sometime...
So I cradled my boo-boo, and put what I thought was Neosporin on the cut. Nope--turned out to be Ambisol:/ (Easy mistake, they're both tubes of gel-stuff hidden in the back of the medicine cabinet.) So I washed it all off, re-gooped myself and stuck a bandage on it. It looked deeper than I was happy with when I cut myself, but the bleeding's stopped and I think I'll live...I've just been listening to The Cure's "A Night Like This" to feel better. Then there must be bunneh-petting and sleep.
*waggles hurt finger*
I don't even have any cool band-aids, with hello kitty or bacon or ninjas on them...Just the clear ones. I have to go fix that sometime...
