I think I cut myself. Someone said I didn't but am so sure I did. After all, why would blood be oozing out of my skin the way it does if I didn't. What happened? Does anyone have an explnation? My friend says it's called a Beverly Hill Orchestra- but I'm sorry, am not listening to this person tonight. I've made up my mind that growing apples doesn't happen overnight- and neither does growing oranges- you know what I'm saying?