Wet Fingers and Plugs
Early morning Monday morning, I wake up and look groggily into the mirror. What stares back at me is a near Neanderthal man with sproutly facial hair and a dodgy hairstyle to boot. I fill the sink with hot water and grab a shower, finishing and adding some shaving gel to my face.
I wipe the steam from the mirror, a half decent looking man stares back at me. I go to pull the plug out of the sink and realise there isn’t a cord to pull it out with. For five minutes I try using my vice like grip to pull it out, all I am left with is a sore finger.
Giving up, I use a screwdriver to get it out, looking at my finger, a small blister has formed and it stings a little.
Fast forward 24 hours. My finger now looks like this:
It’s infected probably from when I assembled my TV stand, all I know is that it bloody hurts! Docs appointment tomorrow so I should get some antibiotics to get rid of it all.
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Dan
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Katie
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Matt
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Sam
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Dan
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