This is going to be kind of ugly, typing on the desktop, which is on the floor of my godmother's office, where i just set up my fish tank. I'm glad i was able to get the fish out of the house, especially if it is about to become a construction zone. . .
We were packing all our books and relocating them to the garage. Our house is so empty now. . . but, once this is all over, we are going to be living in a fabulous place!
ok, so, this was fun. . . About an hour after I dropped my editor off at work, he gave me a call, asking me to bring him to the hospital. He later explained to me that while he was rearranging some tables, a bungee cord was over stretched and snapped, launching it into his fingers. So, he fractured his index and middle finger, on his right hand, meaning he is currently unable to lift. . . anything. Good job. (imnotreallyupset, imjustgivinghimahardtime). Having had to spend the evening in the ER, we were absolutely exhausted. its a shame we still had so much work to do.
and still do.
but, i'm tired, so, leave me alone. ok?
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