May you live in interesting times…

So much for a boring weekend…

Helped with finishing up her moving. We loaded stuff into the van at her old place and struck out for Durham. She went ahead to open things up and and I followed Jo. We get to her new place and stop in the parking lot across the street. Then I see walking with her arm held tightly and see blood. Turns out she couldn't find the key and so was opening one of the windows and had it break — she proceeded to follow the glass through the window, slicing her arm open pretty good. So, to the Duke ER we went. Oh the fun.

Finished moving her stuff inside (before the rain), dinner, and then went to pick her up and take her back. 28 stitches.

If I ever complain about a boring weekend again, someone slap me…