...but then my dad fell and gashed open his arm and I had to break off and take care of that. He's fine - I stole supplies from the ER and fixed it up. It's not pretty, but it'll heal better than it would've otherwise. And, we didn't have to sit in the waiting room for like six hours just to get it steri stripped and be sent home.
But, meanwhile, it's now late and I'm exhausted. More tomorrow, I promise. Really.