I had a little anxiety this morning and didn't really feel like going into work. I did go into work today, but a few hours late. I did the deed on the way in and what do you know, I had to get stitches so I turned around. The cut look really cool! (That is, if you are into the gross stuff like me. I went in. There is no way that would have healed properly without stitches. I actually called my T and left a voice mail on his pager that I did it and what it looked like, and that I thought it looked *so cool*. I took pictures with my digital camera, too. Anyway, I heard the nurse estimate the size to be 4 centimeters, and the nurse practicioner who did the stitches put in 6 of them. In my opinion, I think it could have used one more. Got a long 2 weeks from yesterday until I see my T again, thanks to the holiday next week.