Nightmare

Yesterday at 1640hrs, i almost bade farewell to my knife guiding finger and a pint of blood. It wasn't a knife accident, but actually, it happened during a military exercise involving a sledge hammer and an iron picket. I lost couple of nerves that once allowed me to feel and bend my finger properly, also 4 stitches and tetanus treatment.

So it's time i learn to guide with my middle finger and no this won't stop me from being in the kitchen, i have a ten day recovery phase in which i do not have to report for duty. Blessing in disguise, more to cook.