January 5th, 2010
I had grand plans of running 3 miles tonight.
But then I sliced off part of my finger when I was actually trying to slice a loaf of bread (it was gluten-free, remember my 2010 “resolutions“).
(Dave’s happy because we just decided to watch another episode of Lost. We’re on season two now! I’ve seen up to season 4, but this is a first for Dave.)
I was, however, in Nursing school for a year and a half, so I cleaned it up nicely. But dang, it hurts. And it is hard to type.
But it’s also snowing and the DOT isn’t cleaning the roads. Darn you Allegheny county. So I’m inside, and really thinking about dragging my butt out of bed before work to run in the “snow shower” that the Weather Channel is promising me.
I’m going to go find pain killers. Can you help me out, Jack Shephard?!