This might be the dumbest thing I’ve done in awhile. 🙂
Just a few minutes ago I still had my hospital badge on from the stomach scope I did on Tuesday (not the name badge (which easily tears off), the red allergy badge), and because it’s *plastic* I couldn’t tear it off.
So here it is, the middle of the night, I’m tired, feeling lazy, and I just couldn’t rip the dang thing off my wrist.
Instead of walking twenty feet to the kitchen (that requires work, right?) I had the brilliant idea “what a minute, I have a lighter right here, I’ll just burn a little of it so I can tear it off.”
Up goes the flame, less than an inch from my wrist, and what comes down?
Hot melting plastic.
Which is now melded into my skin.