Nearly three weeks out from the fingernail incident of 2019, things are looking pretty good.
All of my nails have been close-trimmed since the event and I’m pleased to report that even at my advanced age, my fingernails grow quickly. Other than a thick stripe of white where the knife struck pay dirt, my middle finger (key when you live in Jersey) is poised to make a solid comeback.
Here is where I vow to be careful with knives and other sharp objects moving forward. Blah, blah, blah.