Well, things were going well until the "Night of the Sharp Metal Pieces". KR was putting up a shelving unit in the garage and I heard a loud clattering noise. She had dropped one of the metal supports, the corner caught the edge of her heel just right, and, well, you can see the result. Seven stitches and some pain pills. I am just glad the police didn't pass by and see the blood trail while she was at the hospital. It looked like a murder scene.
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Thanks for all the updates! So fun to read.
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