This one might be a challege - I smashed my left index finger in the car door after Daisy Scouts today. In the rubber gasket that runs around the door, so things aren't as bad as they *could* be, but pretty painful never the less.
I have a bit to say these days - things percolating in the back of my brain, but for tonight. I'm going to rest my finger, figure out how to wash the dishes (oh, husband?) and watch some of the stuff in my Hulu queue.
I was going to work on a crafty project, but I can't. Need 10 fingers for that one.