I was slicing a cucumber out of my garden yesterday.
I was using my mandolin.
I love that it creates perfect slices.
However, I was at the end of my green veg,
when I sliced the very tip of my index finger.
The missing part of my digit is very small.
Yet it effects everything I do.
Shampooing my hair was very uncomfortable.
Washing dishes, making the bed, getting dressed,
typing, doing paperwork…. all very odd.
Who would have ever thought such a tiny thing
would make me crazy.
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