My Elbow

Sometime this weekend, I looked at my elbow and saw an area, maybe the size of a nickel, that had obviously been cut or scraped. It was healing, but it had been open at one time.

I have no idea how it happened!

From time-to-time we all have mishaps: cuts, bruises, scrapes. Wouldn’t you think I would have known when it happened… while it was happening?

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