{"id":4174,"date":"2006-11-01T03:19:00","date_gmt":"2006-11-01T03:19:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/eaumaison.wordpress.com\/2006\/11\/01\/share-my-pain"},"modified":"2023-03-07T08:08:30","modified_gmt":"2023-03-07T14:08:30","slug":"share-my-pain","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/eaumaison.us\/index.php\/2006\/11\/01\/share-my-pain\/","title":{"rendered":"Share my pain"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So last night Brian comes over to carve pumpkins with us.  Fun, right?  Well, about four strokes around the stem, and my finger slips and jams into the rind.  In a flash I see the side of my nail lifted outside of it&#8217;s cozy skin.  I dash to the sink and run it under cold water.  At first I thought I cut it, given my track record.  No, the pumpkin rind rammed up my nail all the way back to the bed.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/photos1.blogger.com\/hello\/23\/2133\/640\/pumpkin%20finger.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/eaumaison.us\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/pumpkin20finger.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Did I mention it went all the way to the bed?  Such SEARING PAIN I have not known.<\/p>\n<p>Ben and Brian took turns operating with a needle, and they got some of the bits out that were closer to the edge.  But I was crying from the intense pain of having NEEDLES POKING UNDER MY FINGERNAIL.  I finally had to ask them to give up, squirt some antibacterial ointment on it and try to ignore the throbbing and swollen heat it was now producing. <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/photos1.blogger.com\/hello\/23\/2133\/640\/DSCF0002.1.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/eaumaison.us\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/DSCF0002.0.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>But dog gone it, I was going to carve that confounded pumpkin!  (Me on left, Ben&#8217;s on right). <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/photos1.blogger.com\/hello\/23\/2133\/640\/DSCF0013.3.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/eaumaison.us\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/DSCF0013.3.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>Today it was definitely swollen, red, and more tender than last night (abused finger on the right). <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/photos1.blogger.com\/hello\/23\/2133\/640\/DSCF0021.1.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/eaumaison.us\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/DSCF0021.0.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>After much soaking in peroxide and numbing with benzocaine and ice, I pried out all of the pumpkin.  These last three chunks are probably about half of what was in there in total.  All that white space on the nail is where I had to root around, and it&#8217;s now detached.<\/p>\n<p>But I feel much better now that the pumpkin is out.  I just have to make sure if it starts looking infected that I get better treatment.<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/photos1.blogger.com\/hello\/23\/2133\/640\/DSCF0025.0.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/eaumaison.us\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/DSCF0025.0.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>We had a steady trickle of trick or treaters tonight.  With my finger relieved I was able to make the lamb stew for dinner as planned (simmering now), and put on ghoul make-up for the kids.  Ben is watching Monster Squad with Brian (I&#8217;m so glad he&#8217;s not participating in all of the marathon this year), then he&#8217;s coming home for dinner and to watch Shaun of the Dead with me.  Yea!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So last night Brian comes over to carve pumpkins with us. Fun, right? Well, about four strokes around the stem, and my finger slips and jams into the rind. In a flash I see the side of my nail lifted outside of it&#8217;s cozy skin. 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