Frankenfinger is dead! Long live Frankenfinger!
I spent way too long at my HMO today, waiting to get the sutures removed. When I finally saw the doctor, it took him longer to open the sterile suture removal kit than it did to remove the sutures. He said it has healed well, and although I may never have feeling in part of my finger again, it will function like normal.
Thus ends my first adventure in laceration. May it also be my last.
To celebrate Frankenfinger’s newfound freedom, I share with you this darling Flickr photoset: Tiny Animals on Fingers.