Somehow, while putting away a case of potatoes, I managed to scrape my knuckle on the wall. It started bleeding, so I put a Band-Aid on it.
At a certain point, the Band-Aid got wet and started coming off on the side near my knuckle.
On my lunch break, I went into the bathroom to replace the Band-Aid and managed to rip open my skin where the adhesive was still sticking. As a result, my hand started bleeding profusely which required more Band-Aids. I spent the majority of my lunch break applying Band-Aids to my hand.
When I went back to work, I noticed the Band-Aids were darkening as they continued to absorb my blood. I wasn't sure what to do. If I took them off, it would just make it worse, so I kept applying more and more Band-Aids.
As the afternoon moved along, it was hard to conceal the collection of Band-Aids that had collected on the back of my hand. Some people expressed concern, and I managed to explain it the best I could.
I was very anxious for my workweek to end.
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