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Michelle's avatar

So very true! I sliced the top off three of my fingers on a mandolin several years ago. My husband super glued one of them, but the othets were so bad I had to go to the ER. The doctor was impressed with my husband's work: he didn't touch that one, just cleaned and fixed the others in the same way! My husband also threw away the mandolin...

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I’ve got a well supplied first aid crate thanks to having a physician and paramedic in the family. It’s one of my gifts to a new mum is a kit for home along with a purse kit.

I buzzed my finger trying to clear falafel out of the stick blender. (I maintain the design of this particular blender was an accident waiting to happen, but also don’t make falafel with a stick blender. 🤦🏼‍♀️), I was home alone, newly married and thankfully, our apartment was 300 meters from the nearest hospital. I bound up my finger, called my husband who was on his way home from work (an hour commute) and let him know I was taking myself up to the emergency room.

The staff there were very sympathetic and were a bit impressed by my insistence that I oversee everything they were doing. (If you’re waving sharp pokey things around me, I want to see exactly where they are!) my poor husband hearing my informing him of the hand injury, nearly fainted whilst filling up the car… he is not much use with hand injuries, the poor thing.

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