So I uploaded the pictures from my camera and realized it’s been so long since I last posted! It just seems like Neal and I have had something to do every night, and I just didn’t take the time to blog. Sorry to my fans! HAHA.

Anyway,  I was sitting on the couch watching TV after I got home from work tonight, waiting for the meatloaf to finish baking. Neal walked in the door and the first thing he said was “I smashed the shit out of my fingers today.” (I know, we talk so sophisticated, don’t we?)

Anyway, he held up his hand and showed me this:

And I threw up in my mouth a little.

I have this weird fascination with blood/wounds. I mean, I want to see, but then I also get that horrible sick stomach churning feeling and then I gag. Dry heave. Ugh.

First of all, I told him I don’t want to hear about it until after dinner. I had to eat meatloaf. With ketchup. And he also isn’t allowed to touch me with that hand, HAHA.

OK, so after dinner he explained that he was at the gym this morning and his fingers got pinched between one of those big disk weights and a bar. And then I proceeded to dry heave again. Neal said that was the same reaction he got from the front desk employee when he asked her for bandaids.

Anyway, we hope nothing is broken. Neal said he didn’t make a sound when he smashed his fingers. I told him I would have screamed my head off. He’s so stoic.

Dry heave!! GROSS!!

I’m changing the topic here, because I can’t handle the grossness anymore.

We had hail damage to our siding, so we are getting new siding. It’s just about done now, but here’s what it looked like halfway through.

The top is the old. The bottom is the new. I love it!

We also bought new outdoor lights. I completely despised our old ones.

Yay!

Anyway, that’s pretty much it for now. Neal needs help changing his dressings, HAHA, so I’m off to try and not throw up all over him. Have a great day!