...about an hour ago, actually.
I share this with you because there seems to be a big misperception that I lead some sort of glamorous life and, heaven knows, I take a lot of sh*t for being "spoiled." All this is to say that you really can't judge a book by its cover or assume the path others walk in life is an easy one. Like many of you, my life is occasionally fraught with peril and misfortune, too.
But here's how it went down...
I was having my nails done, which I do every two weeks, and was bitten by a large dog that was on the premises. Several puncture wounds, blood everywhere. My manicurist, who was, of course, alarmed, asked me what I wanted to do (like call 911 or go to the ER, I'm not sure what). I told her, "I'm sure I'll be fine. Let's just go ahead and finish my nails."
She looked at me like I was crazy but I didn't care because I AM A SURVIVOR !
I share this with you because there seems to be a big misperception that I lead some sort of glamorous life and, heaven knows, I take a lot of sh*t for being "spoiled." All this is to say that you really can't judge a book by its cover or assume the path others walk in life is an easy one. Like many of you, my life is occasionally fraught with peril and misfortune, too.
But here's how it went down...
I was having my nails done, which I do every two weeks, and was bitten by a large dog that was on the premises. Several puncture wounds, blood everywhere. My manicurist, who was, of course, alarmed, asked me what I wanted to do (like call 911 or go to the ER, I'm not sure what). I told her, "I'm sure I'll be fine. Let's just go ahead and finish my nails."
She looked at me like I was crazy but I didn't care because I AM A SURVIVOR !
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