My wife had minor foot surgery today– the highlight was the expression of pure glee on the face of the doctor, clearly a madman, when he informed us “We’re gonna have to rebreak it.  With a saw!”– and as a result I’m basically responsible for everything around here for the next god-who-knows-can-somebody-cast-me-some-cure-light-wounds-up-in-here-please.

It’s gonna cut into writing time for a bit, is what I’m saying.