Damn I fucked myself up at work today.
First I busted my thumb (on my left hand, and I'm left handed) into the machine, splitting my nail all the way across, waaaay down in the middle of my nail. Yeah, there's no way I can clip that bad boy off cause it hurts like a mother. So Shannon got me some bandaids and gauze and fixed me all up. I was trying not to bleed on the books we were printing.
Can't unwrap it cause if it snags on anything it KILLS.
Funny thing is, the supervisor that I'm hella scared of came over and asked me what happened, like he was all concerned and shizz. I thought it was kinda funny. I think I get along w/ him ok cause I try to avoid him.
Then, I'm working away again, and BAM! ram my middle finger of the left hand into the machine, busting another nail (not quite so bad) but I start bleeding all over again. Jeff made a bandaid run for me that time. So my joke of the night was "I still have 8 left! When I get down to like 2 per hand, I might need someone to take my place!"
Came home, did laundry, showered, tried to sleep--woke up at 11 AM with the most awful leg cramps in the WORLD. I had a charlie horse in one leg, and the other was 10x worse cause instead of my calf muscle, it was the front of my leg that was killing me. How the hell do I get rid of that?? I couldn't figure it out, so I had to just wait it out and scream into the pillow for a while. It was baaaad.
What a shitty day so far.
First I busted my thumb (on my left hand, and I'm left handed) into the machine, splitting my nail all the way across, waaaay down in the middle of my nail. Yeah, there's no way I can clip that bad boy off cause it hurts like a mother. So Shannon got me some bandaids and gauze and fixed me all up. I was trying not to bleed on the books we were printing.
Can't unwrap it cause if it snags on anything it KILLS.
Funny thing is, the supervisor that I'm hella scared of came over and asked me what happened, like he was all concerned and shizz. I thought it was kinda funny. I think I get along w/ him ok cause I try to avoid him.
Then, I'm working away again, and BAM! ram my middle finger of the left hand into the machine, busting another nail (not quite so bad) but I start bleeding all over again. Jeff made a bandaid run for me that time. So my joke of the night was "I still have 8 left! When I get down to like 2 per hand, I might need someone to take my place!"
Came home, did laundry, showered, tried to sleep--woke up at 11 AM with the most awful leg cramps in the WORLD. I had a charlie horse in one leg, and the other was 10x worse cause instead of my calf muscle, it was the front of my leg that was killing me. How the hell do I get rid of that?? I couldn't figure it out, so I had to just wait it out and scream into the pillow for a while. It was baaaad.
What a shitty day so far.
punknitemike:
i hate charlie horses!!! i usually rub it really hard & scream into my pillow as well. but ive heard its good to get up & try to walk on it asap!