Soo as soon as I press update on my live journal. I get a call from my girl saying that the plans for the night had changed cause she had just cut herself and if she then asked if it would be too much trouble to for me to drive her to the hospital. So off I go down to her place and after some trouble looking up where the hospital is and turning off the oven we go over to the friendly neighborhood Emergency room. Hijinks ensue such the hot triage nurse and my not knowing how to escape the dastardly parking garage. After 2 hours and 4 stitches we finally got to have a rather lovely dinner. Oh by the way the finger is still intact.