Never too late to need your Mom

This weekend was fun, however it was side tracked by me.  Friday night we went to a nice dinner out with our friends Daniella and Dave. Saturday morning Burr went to work and I went to hot yoga! So Saturday afternoon I was going to make cupcakes for a party we were going to Saturday night.

After I made the pumpkin cupcakes. I started on the lemon ones. Both from Hummingbird Cupcake Recipe Book! So the butter gets a little stuck in the hand mixer. And for some reason I decide to get it out with my finger while still holding the mixer.  And....yes....somehow I turn it on....AHHHHHHH.  OUCH OUCH OUCH.

The first thing I think is "I am going to lose my finger"  then I see, no its just a cut....but oh my gosh now its gushing blood...yuck yuck yuck. This is gross. My poor cupcakes....

So I am holding my finger with my opposite hand and I realize I need to call Burr Not sure to go to hospital or not.  So I get the phone on the table and while still holding my finger to stop the blood flow I put my ear towards the phone.... I have to look ridiculous. Burr says he will be right there, buts its London so I know its going to be 35ishminutes.

Next stop call Mom! "mom, mom, I cut my finger and its hurts...."  She walks my threw the ice, etc. Then I call Lee and say the same thing "owie owie"  Yes, you will note I am the BIGGEST wimp ever.

Burr finally makes it home, the ice numbs my finger and we finally look at my finger, oohhh my poor nail!  Its been slashed and around the back. No I don't need stitches and I am fine, but will I ever be able to get a manicure again?!