Yesterday, I got six stitches in my head. From being a genius, whipping around on my staircase and cracking my head on something that ended up cutting it.
I forgot that I have a resistance to local aenesthetics. So only half the cut was frozen. Feeling the needle tear through my skin was something else.
Then I proceeded to start drinking for 12 hours.
Smart or dumb? You tell me.
I forgot that I have a resistance to local aenesthetics. So only half the cut was frozen. Feeling the needle tear through my skin was something else.
Then I proceeded to start drinking for 12 hours.
Smart or dumb? You tell me.