A week after I fell over and the skin at the base of my thumb is covered in a horrid scab which I keep knocking. I am feeling very sorry for myself and about to investigate elle's remedies as the skin is puckering, red and sore. Today I am thankful that is the minimum I have to worry about. I am off to visit my dad shortly who is about to have a small medical procedure. Sucks to be 89 and sitting around waiting for medical professionals so I am there to ask questions and check necessity. My lovely sister bears this responsibility 70% of the time with no complaint so I am glad to do it.
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