i am an unrequited astronomer, pretend patient, gentle adventurer, pedal enthusiast, recovering calligrapher, occasional thespian and unfinished poet living in portland, oregon. contacting me via email is usually a good idea.
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i managed to slice my left index finger to the bone last night while making chicken tortilla soup. after the copious bleeding and michael's emegency trips for bandaging supplies, i hope it's finally healing, but the wound itself is still an arroyo. strangely, it's not as difficult to type as i thought it would be with just the ring and middle finger of my left hand.