#238214 - Anyway, back to the story, so I stop sucking on the scratch and see its bleeding, and quite heavily, “Way to go Michael, great start to the day” I grumble to myself as I run it under some water in my bathroom basin, it finally stops bleeding so I disinfect it and wrap it in a bandage so it doesn’t go septic knowing my luck. I woke up in a flat panic not knowing what the time is, only to discover I’d only been asleep for ten minutes and that I could finally warrant leaving without my sister, Joe was having car trouble, so I needed to pick him and his little sister up, by little I mean a year younger than me, and two younger than Joe. After I had showered I connected my phone to my speakers and put it on shuffle and “yours to hold – skillet” started playing softly as I checked my phone.