Man meets steel...

...and man lost the battle.

As I stated a few days ago, I prepared some sushi today, I made first the one my sisters friend asked for, then had to do some other things before preparing my fathers sushi. Everything was fine, I got home in time to prepare it before my dad came home.

Sushi ftw

And so, I started to prepare the ingredients for the sushi and while I was cutting some mango (Mango with chipotle ftw) I cut my finger... that sucked, even though I bandaged it I was unable to even try to handle the rice. Luckily my mom lend me a hand, she had never prepared sushi, but she helped me with the things I was unable to do, which was putting the rice in the seaweed, we finish it in time, I only needed to cut it. Then it happened again, I cut another finger, this time the wound was a lot smaller, but it was annoying, I feel crippled with these wounds in my hand.

It wasn't too deep but I was bleeding hard :P

This one was only a scratch

Well, the good note is that my sisters friends really liked it, she said that they devoured it. As well as my father did with his sushi. And that my knifes are still very very sharp.