Darn. I was working last night and some very untimely fireworks went off. I tripped on my skates and jammed my hand into a countertop. I broke two fingers! Now I'm quite glad these fireworks are gone. What a betrayal. I'm sorry I left before I could explain, Aria. Liron escorted me to the Wellness Center.
Still doesn't deter from the rest of the week being absolutely wonderful, though. I wouldn't trade it for anything. I still have eight working fingers. The odds are in my favor!