Something must've been jilting out of the trash bag, because after I hefted it into the dumpster, my hand was bleeding. Around where the thumb meets the palm, and just in a perfect slot to bleed more then such a small wound deserves. I finished my chores, with a bandaid and tape on my finger; bandaid to curtail blood flow, tape to keep the bandaid from falling off lol.
At least it should be ready to come off in a few. When willow saw it, she had to come over and sniff my hand, "Yeah willow, I hurt my hand, you don't have to lick it, thanks"