When I was cutting flowers for the vase my little finger got in the way.
My nicely sharpened scissors did a wonderful job cutting an arrow head shape into my skin at the end of my little finger.
It was a magnificent drop--the best blood sample I've ever gotten--and there it was running down the drain. It stopped with pressure but what a wasted opportunity. Not a test strip in sight.
My nicely sharpened scissors did a wonderful job cutting an arrow head shape into my skin at the end of my little finger.
It was a magnificent drop--the best blood sample I've ever gotten--and there it was running down the drain. It stopped with pressure but what a wasted opportunity. Not a test strip in sight.