Ouchie day
Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 7:31 pm
Had an ouchie today. No I didn't saw off three fingers or an arm or anything. No power tools were involved. No sharp blades. No avalanches of a jumble of tools and supplies.
I was picking up a very rough old board (that I should have thrown away a long time ago but couldn't) from the floor and putting it on a rack. It was about 8' long and as I slid it on the rack I (too) quickly brought my left hand back for another bite and found this nice split out place on one corner that was sticking out a half inch. Really a very minor injury but there must be a real abundance of nerve ends in that section of skin web between your hand and thumb.
Now I didn't fall to the floor in a pool of blood and tears but it took every single syllable of my best vocabulary to keep from it.
I don't know just how deep it went but from the feel of it I half expected the end of it to be sticking out of my elbow.
Dang that hurt. I wasn't really listening to my wife when I went upstairs for a scrub out and band-aid but I think she said something about flames coming up the stairway for a while. 
Who would have thought such a small hole could have hurt that bad. All better now. I poked a stiff hay stem into the palm of my hand wrestling with a couple of bales yesterday. It didn't hurt anything as bad as this splinter today.
I may be forced to write myself a prescription for a week of uninterrupted shop time for recovery...
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I was picking up a very rough old board (that I should have thrown away a long time ago but couldn't) from the floor and putting it on a rack. It was about 8' long and as I slid it on the rack I (too) quickly brought my left hand back for another bite and found this nice split out place on one corner that was sticking out a half inch. Really a very minor injury but there must be a real abundance of nerve ends in that section of skin web between your hand and thumb.
Now I didn't fall to the floor in a pool of blood and tears but it took every single syllable of my best vocabulary to keep from it.
Who would have thought such a small hole could have hurt that bad. All better now. I poked a stiff hay stem into the palm of my hand wrestling with a couple of bales yesterday. It didn't hurt anything as bad as this splinter today.
I may be forced to write myself a prescription for a week of uninterrupted shop time for recovery...
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