Fucking day

No no, not swearing today, and actual fucking day, and not that kind you dirty minds. I went on the SLO field trip today to this sheep farm of sorts. These women own a large piece of property and like to train herding dogs for trials (read national events and ribbons and the like). So, they have a bunch of sheep to practice on. Thus, these sheep aren't being produced for food, so they are small and easy to handle, for the most part. They aren't really pets either. Anyway, we went to help with vaccines and hoof trimming and ear tagging the babies. Tiring, cold, dirty work, but it was quite fun at the same time. Of course, while giving one of the sheep a vaccine in the armpit, it freaks out i pull the needle out with about half of the vaccine left and it's back leg hits my right hand into my left, driving the end of the needle about inch deep. Fuck. I raise my hand with the needle hanging out of it and pull it out. Adrenaline at the time made it not feel too bad, but it fucking hurts now. Thus, a fucking day. It got all swollen and bruised up and now hurts so much I can't really use it, but typing is ok, knitting is out of the question though, I think. I might try anyway... I think my hand reacted to either the vaccine of the sheep serum that got in my hand. So, i wasn't able to tip anymore sheep, but did keep on trimming. Then, when i got home I soaked my hand, took some drugs and ordered a calzone to make it feel better.

In other news, the urinary final tuesday is going to ass-rape me for sure sine I haven't even BEGUN to study and don't have any desire to now. 2.5 more days.

Christ, i can't wait until thanksgiving. My hand better be healed by then so i can work at the vet's.

Alright, let's get cracking...