my right hand.

the pains and stories that have recently been engraved into my poor old right hand;

- parrot bite (travis).
- morning stretch hand finger chunk gash (didn't realise there was a fan hanging from the ceiling).
- pringle can dent (one of my best friends somehow managed to cut my knuckle when offering his pringles to me).

and by 'recently', i mean yesterday. sakes.

on a brighter note, i have the best friends and family in the world. it's a sadly generic comment to make, but it's true. i bloody love the lot of 'em. i'm home and it's pretty fantastic!