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Who gave me evil eye?

Normal sized thumb
Swollen stupid sized thumb

So who gave me the evil eye? December hits and I have a stack of work to get through. Im literally ALMOST done painting a purse for a client
Work in progress

When my thumb gets infected by....a cat scratch of all things. At least there's a cat scratch on the same hand so Im guessing it's the culprit.
Woke up this morning and my thumb was in utter pain and could not be touched. So work is out of the picture today-which kinda stresses me out.
I at least got through a wall mural project before the thumb went south.
Its pretty amazing ALL the things you discover you use your thumb for that you can't when it gets disabled. Right now it's so swollen I can't bend it.
Im on antibiotics and getting shots in the butt for two days and hoping tomorrow I can work. 
I consoled myself with a six pack...of new socks.
This blog brought to you with the help of my middle and index finger 😵😱😭😂 
Please send my thumb your thoughts and prayers.

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