In Which I Wish I Hadn’t Accepted the Challenge
I’m not going to say FOR SURE that I’ve lost the feeling in my hands. Or my mind. Or that I blew through about ten band-aids trying to rig a finger pillow, after the pad of my finger started to split and bruise along one of the lines of my finger print (I know, right???). Or that I just misspelled Baid-Aid on the first try, or that I accidentally typed “fillow” instead of finger pillow. I’m just going to say that all of these things are likely.
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