Like uh, don't be mad about the sliced hand sandwich photo in previous post; it's just a scratch, really.
Sorry, I couldn't resist making this convoluted connection, but the other day someone told me how much they enjoy Pat Benatar's "We Belong" from a previous playlist. Well, the lyrics seem to go hand-in-hand with this morning's misadventures with my Miss Swiss Army sweetheart:
Many times Ive cried alone
Always Im surprised how well you
Cut my feelings to the bone.
Maybe I just wouldnt know
What to do with my strength anyway.
Note to self: I'll bet Boomerang never misbehaves or cuts up [sorry].
