Sunday, February 1, 2009

My third broken finger!

You know those days where you plan every minute, and if all goes smooth there will be no stress and you will sleep well that night. Yeah, I had one of those days- everything was going smooth until I started setting up for YW Night in Excellence. I was moving a heavy podium into another room and smashed my hand between the podium and a steal framed door. Needless to say- it hurt, but I didn't cry and I told myself that I had lots to accomplish so I ignored it. I ripped a bunch of skin off of my left forefinger and it bleed underneath so it looks terrible! But not as terrible as my first two. My first: right forefinger playing basketball. My second: right thumb canning apples at the church cannery. Ouch! I've only broken toes, fingers, and a tiny bone in my wrist roller blading. Hopefully I never break anything else!!

4 comments:

Michelle said...

I hope you don't break anything else either! Fingers are painful enough!

Grandpas Cook said...

I forgot about the broken finger playing basketball. Take it easy for awhile.

Trezise Momma said...

Ouch, Julie! I hope you are on the mend soon. You never realize how often you bump your fingers until one is throbbing. Feel better soon!

kj said...

Oooof. So sorry.