If you could snap your fingers and appear somewhere else, where would you be?
Oh geez. Maybe back East, or across the pond, or maybe somewhere warm like a cruise our something stellar like that. Anywhere but here. Just because I want to travel. Not because I don't like it here, because I do like it here.
Photo: This is how good it looks once that nastiness comes off. It's only been a week and it's healing wonderfully. Ignore the purple and the other nastiness of my fingers. At least it doesn't hurt like the sores.
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