A few days ago I was taking out the kitchen trash. At the same time I was carrying a bunch of things to carry to my car like a pack mule. Therefore, the heavy trash sack kept rubbing against my leg as I hobbled across the parking lot to the dumpster. And each time it would swing, I felt a sharp stinging on my leg. When I finally reached the dumpster, I discovered that there was a piece of glass in the sack cutting my leg with each stroke.
(Please ignore the nastiness of my leg.) BUT, this is after I wiped up the blood and stopped hyperventillating because I was afraid I'd get an infection. New thing I learned at college: Do not let the trash bag rub on your leg :)
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