One of these is not like the others.

What started out as seemingly harmless coloring in my cuticle has morphed into a giant blob of grotesque. After helping my brother-in-law move some furniture over the weekend, I’ve got some pretty nice swelling going on. Neosporin and some cream of questionable origin given to me by my mother have proven themselves useless. Hopefully I can see my doctor next week.

On the bright side of things, it’s on my left hand, which has allowed me to continue doodling, as is evident by the stray pencil mark in the top left of the image.

This is pduffman dot com, where fingers attack. Enjoy your weekend.