Today I really feel useless. I had no idea just how very right handed I am. Sure I make jokes about my spare (left) paw... but seriously!!! I hate that I can't even make a pony tail. And as helpful as sweetie tries to be, he just doesn't get the hair thing. All he wants to do is unwrap it to see the scar. I can wait until I'm 90 for that! I like to follow doctors orders... he says three days so three days it is. Besides the minute the wrap is off I will likely forget all about the slice and do something I shouldn't.