Thursday, August 16, 2012
Or it's just possible that I'm too used to the indoors.
No, let's stick with the outdoors should have less dirt.
Sometime in my past, I must have been spliced with an amphibian or a reptile. Recently I had a run-in with a blade in the kitchen that left me with a chunk missing off the end of my finger. Luckily it hasn't hampered my work at a computer (as you can tell because I'm still posting). For me though, I appear to be bouncing back much faster than would be normal from it and hopefully all those layers of skin will just fall back into place. The many different bandage combinations I've tried and worked out might have something to do with that as well, but I'll chalk it up to accidental freak gene-splicing.
Punch it, Chewie!