If you are a fan of Dr. Who, you know what I'm talking about.
Old Doctors never die, they regenerate. They turn into something new. It's always a much anticipated and overwrought emotional saga filled with much sadness and pain. Such as it is with my stupid thumb.
Stop right here it you don't want to see it or read anymore about it. Instead look at the cute kitty and then come back tomorrow when I promise I'll be over my latest whining for sympathy.
Kathy B asked to see what the hole that was drilled in it looked like. Ta dah and that's the good part. I won't show you the really icky area that is regenerating itself right before my horrified eyes. The whole nail has become very fragile and unstable. Useless. As far as I am concerned, this is even worse than the original boo boo and it's really freaking me out. Can you tell?