The other day when I was helping my buddy work on his HVAC system, I scraped up my hands pretty bad. When I was helping to replace certain parts inside the HVAC unit, my hands kept slipping and slamming into various metal parts inside. I definitely am no handy man but I was mainly just doing what my buddy told me to do. I think his hands were pretty roughed up as well from working on his car. That’s probably the main reason why he requested my help. Of course I never have a problem helping out my friends because they always help me out when I need the help. Even when it comes to something that is hard to work on like a heating or cooling system, as long as I have some direction, I can spare a helping hand. Of course after this evening of working on this HVAC equipment, I knew that I was going to have to bandage up my hands or something because they were pretty raw. I probably didn’t need a hospital or anything and I realized that this isn’t the type of work for me. For the most part, I’m not a hands on type of person. I like to write and I must use my hands for that, but that’s entirely different. When I type on the keyboard, I’m not bruising up my hands or cutting my fingers. When I write poetry, it’s not difficult for me to yield the pen to come up with my creativity. At least I have learned a few things when it comes to mechanical work.