If you know me well, then it's no surprise or shock when I show up with new cuts, scrapes, bruises, etc. If I'm not hurting myself, I'm getting Noah hurt. I just don't think about my actions, and the reactions to my actions. This week was a new one for even me. I was trying to help (getting in the way) Noah while he was working on skinning out a deer and got hit in face with a wood saw. Luckily I saw something headed right for me and jerked out of the way. Noah freaked out, and swears he's going to make me wear a helmet with a full face mask. I've got so many freckles that it blends in. I always wanted a glass eye!! I guess I'll wait till next time.
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Please don't die!
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