What a way to spend Christmas evening…at the a&e (that’s what they call the emergency room in England). Why am I here?
Well Cyndi wanted a food processor. I got her one. Themetal blade was in this plastic case tthing. What a stupid idea I said. Well, as was washing it I sliced my finger… quite nicely. So Cyndi said I should come.
So…here I sit on Christmas eve waiting to be seen.
[Update 2012-12-25 21:53:37] It took about an hour to get seen. And what did they do? Put some tape on it and give me a sling. A sling! I wanted to ask how I was supposed to drive home. On one hand, in the states, I would have wanted more for my $100 ER fee. My first reaction is to say I’m glad I didn’t pay. Then, I remembered the OUTRAGEOUS amount of income taxes I paid here to provide this “free” healthcare. I want more for my thousands! Oh, I also added the picture. Click it if you want to see it in more detail.