Dr. Superglue

On Sunday as I was unloading the dishwasher a dish broke and cut the heck out of my finger. I probably should have gone to the ER to get it stitched up but it was 10:30 at night and quite frankly I was too tired to spend hours in the ER. I wrapped a bandage around it and taped the heck out of it and will just have to live with the scar. Darryl is convinced my finger is going to fall off. Last night I took off the bandage and it looks pretty bad. I slapped some super glue on it and wrapped it again. It hurts like a mother. I'm having to only use one hand for things and that makes being a mom of twins difficult. Baths today nearly did me in. I plan on telling people the scar is from a wicked attack by a dragon.