Fingers!

Gary came home from work yesterday thinking he had broken his fInger.... He settled for ice and painkillers and went to bed hoping it would be fine in the morning.
This morning it was not fine. He went to our local minor injuries clinic where the nurse drilled a hole in his nail to release pressure. She said it was quite possibly broken but they didn’t have facilities to X-ray there so suggested we head to a bigger minor injuries clinic tomorrow if it still hurts.
Then, Mum sent me a photo this afternoon of her finger. She cut it with a Stanley knife while crafting and is devastated because it is still bleeding and she is meant to be at a quilting class tomorrow.