I got injured on Saturday. I was on my hands and knees mopping the floor under the bar. I grabbed a stool to move it over and there was a glass of leftover breakfast smoothie on the stool. As I pulled the stool over the glass fell over and broke and came crashing down. A piece of glass cut my arm on the way down. As soon as I saw the cut I knew I'd need stitches (I could see my subcutaneous fat! Eww!) I took myself to the Instacare and got 6 stitches. Sorry if this grosses you out. I think it is kind of cool. And gross.
I got injured on Saturday. I was on my hands and knees mopping the floor under the bar. I grabbed a stool to move it over and there was a glass of leftover breakfast smoothie on the stool. As I pulled the stool over the glass fell over and broke and came crashing down. A piece of glass cut my arm on the way down. As soon as I saw the cut I knew I'd need stitches (I could see my subcutaneous fat! Eww!) I took myself to the Instacare and got 6 stitches. Sorry if this grosses you out. I think it is kind of cool. And gross.
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