Matt cut his hand, pretty badly tonight. I actually thought it would require stitches but we made an agreement to wrap it up and if it didn't bleed too badly after an hour we wouldn't go to the ER. Matt is the type of person that never goes to the doctor for anything so, I would've had a hard time convincing him to go to the emergency room at 10pm. Also, we realized that we have no idea were the nearest ER is, the one in our old hood was walking distance so we decided that if we had to go we would go to St. Vincent's, but that means a long subway ride and well... lets just say we were both happy that it stopped bleeding after about 15 minutes.
The most ironic part is he cut himself while washing the dishes. All of the work he has done in the apartment that may have caused injury went smoothly but he washes the dishes and nearly cuts his thumb off. Ehhh... guess he doesn't know his own strength.
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