A call

I was startled awake this morning. Haven't heard the phone ring in the longest time. Work called. Told me they were no longer work. At least to me, anyway. I suppose it makes no difference to me at this point. It's not like I've been making money for the past while anyway. But perhaps I should have reported this to head office for some sort of injury pay. Too late now.

The pain has ceased, but it doesn't look good. The scar tissue is green and jagged, and I'm using pretty tame words here. I can't even begin to describe its ugliness.

Sigh.