I had the stitches taken out of my finger on Tuesday. The wound has healed very nicely, just as I expected. Before long, I expect there’ll be no trace of my tragic encounter with the fan.
The nurse decided to take my vital signs while I was there, just to make it official. Blood pressure was 118/73 and pulse was 56. Imagine if I was actually in shape!
My pulse when the stitches went in was 135, so you could say that getting stitches out is more fun.