Last night, after being taken home by the wonderful CATA ADA (disability) lift bus, I walked into a dark and empty house. Finding no matches to light a candle, I located my dad’s 1970’s rechargeable flashlight. Still no matches, even though we had just bought three hundred at the dollar store. I opened the freezer door, and as it swung shut, it bit me. Not wanting to bleed all over the floor, I grabbed a napkin and a rubber band. My nurse friends may hate me, but all is well. Then the power came back on. I just had to laugh.

Glad you had it under control and survived ~ did the ice cream 🙂
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Necessity is the mother of invention and laughing is a great response. Hope you heal quickly though!
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Nice tourniquet
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Very sorry to hear this but you acted quickly and used what was available (adapt and overcome)…Wish you well Fred 🙂 Dave & Kim:-)
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