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Date: 06 March 2004 01:19:39
Just as I was settling down to plough through a bit more assigment, my brother arrived home early from hockey after being hit in the head with a stick. We then went on an adventure to the pharmacy where our mother works (yes isn't that cute, she's a pharmacist too!) to get him patched up. He faints whenever he has needles so I figured that stitches probably would create more trouble than they're worth. And besides, now we can call him Scarface!
The assignment is still sitting in my computer (.doc AND .pdf) and on my desk in hardcopy, in various stages of noncompletion. But at least my brother now has steri strips, a piece of Telfa pad and a bit of micropore tape on his eyebrow (which I was keen to shave off but no...). I've given him permission to play his drums so that at least I'll be able to hear if he falls unconcious.