and on to reality

Somehow while i was prepping my bike this morning, I managed to tear some skin. No big deal, I thought, it was just a pinch. Halfway to work, I look at my finger and it's covered in blood and getting everywhere. So I biked to work with my finger a bloody mess. Now, I'd love to embellish and say that blood had completely covered my hand, dripping in streams down my elbow, and the gash was oozing and festerous by the time I dragged myself, wounded and broken, to the first aid kit at work… but it was just some torn skin. Still, the antiseptic stung like a mofo.

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