Today was a craptastic day. Got into it with my Dad a bit via my Mom. Then, karma came to kick me in the ass when I sliced the shit out of my finger and deeply too. Its still bleeding a bit and I am waiting for it to heal a bit before I super glue it. My parents came down because I was not sure if I needed stitches or not. My Dad suggested super glue cause that is what the hospital would most likely do.
Its supposed to snow tonight and its already very slick outside with ice. I almost fell taking the trash can down.
Guess I am gonna keep on agoraphobing around the house.