For some reason there seems to be a crack in the nail of the left index finger. There also seems to be no recollection in any way for events or misadventures leading up to and splitting the dead cells. What is currently a full length bit could very soon become a three quarter length nub. Just hope that the nail doesn't go catching fabric every other minute.
Saturday, 13 October 2001 - 10:05
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