little bitty girl

Good morning, sports fans!

I bring to you, after a very short blogging silence more ickness from Stefan's hand. Can't you tell that I am just absolutely fascinated by the gross-ness of medical things? I always watch documentaries of surgeries with an appalled fascination. My brain always wants to look but my stomach doesn't really want to.

So, this is Stefan's hand after the stitches were taken out this morning.

"Err...do you think they took it out too soon? There are some gaping holes...."

"Well, supposedly the inside part is healed and the wound is supposed to open up like a book. And then it heals up and whatever is left over falls off."

"What's the black shit?"

"Marker and probably some dried blood scab."

"Coooool. Can I cut the floppy pieces off?"

"NO! Go away!"

Darn.

Happy Friday!