Hi,
Well i'm sat bored and off work at home with my hand in a cast at the moment so i thought i'd fill you all in about how this came to be!
I was starting to carve a spoon one night after work which i had sort of shaped the weekend before so i thought id have a go at finishing it, there was till a fair bit of access wood to rid of but it was cold and rainy outside so thought id just do it with a knife instead of an axe.
so i was uite happy carving way getting ever more confident with how much wood i could shave off in one go when i got too greedy and hit my middle left finger (the hand i was holding the spoon with) at the top "joint" and grabbed my finger very tight in fear of looking at it, any way 2 towels and 3 bandages a lot of bright red blood and 45 minutes later i managed to stop the bleeding and drove my self to the local hospital.
I was mearly expecting a few stitches a spot of embarassment and id be on my way, but that was not the way, the doctor was prodding my finger asking me if i could feel it to whioch i replied "feel what?" oh dear apparently i had gone down to the bone severing all the nerves on the way hence the lack of feeling in the tip of my finger, so i was bandaged up and sent to a hand specialist hospital with people briefly mentioning the word "surgery" which statred to scare me.
Any who before you could say "Whos bled all over my cream leather sofa, white walls and laminate flooring" (SWMBO) i was stripped down into one of them bum exposing gowns, a hair net and some very attractive paper slippers and whizzed into theatre where i was expecting to be going to sleep, but no local anasthetic was injected round the base of said finger which hurt lots, then i could watch my hand being butchered open so they could attempt to re-attach the nerve endings, it wasnt a pretty sight!! they then went about casting my whole arm up to my forearm in plaster which when i asked if it was neccercary i was told they could do it up to my shoulder if i'd prefer (hilarious....not).
Well they re attached all three nerve endings which were completly severed but they do doubt i will regain much feeling in the tip of my finger but thats fine ill live. So thats my tale of woe and horror all from a litlle spoon and maybe next time ill do a spot more work with the axe first!! and apologies for any spelling mistakes and poor grammer i am typing with one hand!!!
Jamie
Well i'm sat bored and off work at home with my hand in a cast at the moment so i thought i'd fill you all in about how this came to be!
I was starting to carve a spoon one night after work which i had sort of shaped the weekend before so i thought id have a go at finishing it, there was till a fair bit of access wood to rid of but it was cold and rainy outside so thought id just do it with a knife instead of an axe.
so i was uite happy carving way getting ever more confident with how much wood i could shave off in one go when i got too greedy and hit my middle left finger (the hand i was holding the spoon with) at the top "joint" and grabbed my finger very tight in fear of looking at it, any way 2 towels and 3 bandages a lot of bright red blood and 45 minutes later i managed to stop the bleeding and drove my self to the local hospital.
I was mearly expecting a few stitches a spot of embarassment and id be on my way, but that was not the way, the doctor was prodding my finger asking me if i could feel it to whioch i replied "feel what?" oh dear apparently i had gone down to the bone severing all the nerves on the way hence the lack of feeling in the tip of my finger, so i was bandaged up and sent to a hand specialist hospital with people briefly mentioning the word "surgery" which statred to scare me.
Any who before you could say "Whos bled all over my cream leather sofa, white walls and laminate flooring" (SWMBO) i was stripped down into one of them bum exposing gowns, a hair net and some very attractive paper slippers and whizzed into theatre where i was expecting to be going to sleep, but no local anasthetic was injected round the base of said finger which hurt lots, then i could watch my hand being butchered open so they could attempt to re-attach the nerve endings, it wasnt a pretty sight!! they then went about casting my whole arm up to my forearm in plaster which when i asked if it was neccercary i was told they could do it up to my shoulder if i'd prefer (hilarious....not).
Well they re attached all three nerve endings which were completly severed but they do doubt i will regain much feeling in the tip of my finger but thats fine ill live. So thats my tale of woe and horror all from a litlle spoon and maybe next time ill do a spot more work with the axe first!! and apologies for any spelling mistakes and poor grammer i am typing with one hand!!!
Jamie